The difference between my husband and me

Obviously there are many, but a text / email conversation that I had with my husband this morning really highlighted one huge difference between us—he lives in “effed up weird-land” and I don’t. Well... not his version of “effed up weird-land” anyhow. On the way in to work this morning, I saw a dead body … Continue reading The difference between my husband and me

There are no words

The limitation of riots, moral questions aside, is that they cannot win and their participants know it. Hence, rioting is not revolutionary but reactionary because it invites defeat. It involves an emotional catharsis, but it must be followed by a sense of futility. - Martin Luther King Jr. By now I'm sure most of you … Continue reading There are no words

“Souf” London Living

This weekend, I was talking to my Memom who had been watching the golf tournament taking place over here in Surrey.  She said they showed just kind of an aerial shot of London and she made the remark that she knew London was big but she didn’t realize that it was enormous! And she’s right!I’ve always … Continue reading “Souf” London Living