Well, it wasn’t an official reunion when a bunch of the West Point High School girls from the class of 1965 joined forces with the girls of the class of 66 for an afternoon of fun and games that would put our younger selves to shame. Continue reading
As always happens in a college town around the middle of May the beginning of tank top season arrives. The sweet young things seem to come out of the woodwork wearing short shorts, tank tops, and 4-inch sandles. Continue reading
Today I emerged from the shadows of boredom into sunlight so bright it burned my eyes. Out of the blue a new attitude had sneaked in during the night. What is this? Did the good fairy visit while I slept and sprinkle me with magic dust? Continue reading
“Oh God, of dust and rainbows help us see, that without dust
the rainbows would not be.” (Said by somebody famous)
If you have this habit of ruminating over your sorrows and problems, you may constantly feel frustrated, anxious, depressed and apathetic. You’re so absorbed in what’s wrong, you’re unable to notice what’s right.