Relocation: The Blog

With an (yet another) upcoming move on the horizon, the very wet July 4th was taken as a sign that it was time to begin   p...

According to the dictionary, a “trifle” is something that is of little consequence–a mere insignificance. But this rich, often indulgent, t...

I am going to put it all out there…I am not a fan of coconut. BUT, I am a fan of thin, crisp cookies and Browned Butter, so when my friend ...

After spending over forty years in the same industry, and rising to execu tive positions that would ultimately revolutionize that ind...

I’ve been in a bit of a writing slump lately...um, what else is new? SO, when my online buddy, Connie McLeod mentioned she was particip...

I have a friend whose husband says she suffers from IDS…Instant Death Syndrome. In other words, she’s a hypochondriac. I have been known to ...

My mom’s fur coat had been hanging in my front closet ever since I moved her out to California–six months before she died. When we wanted to...