You know how some stories begin with a voice in your head that won’t shut up? The ones crowding into my head for the last
Author: Margaret Ball
Almost like an extra birthday
Most of the time I try to respect my children’s privacy online. (And to remember that there may be a few people in the world
bits and pieces
To be picky, yesterday wasn’t exactly “nothing,” it just felt like it. I spent the day editing out annoying errors from the Word files containing
This space vacant
I’m not sure whether I mean this blog space or the one between my ears. It applies to both, really. I think it’s time to
The wrong thing, again
Does anybody else ever feel that they keep heading off in the wrong direction from where they ultimately want to go? My biggest mistake was
An invitation
Slightly off-topic, here, but I thought it might be of interest to some of our contributors and readers: For a couple of months now I’ve
