Gentleman Jack

Gentleman Jack

My husband and I were doing something, and he remarked, “This falls under ‘Truth is Stranger than Fiction.’ If it were done as fiction, no one would believe it.” Guess what we were doing.

The New Normal*

As I write this, it’s the middle of April and Illinois has just been shut down until the end of May. I’m listening to my husband on a work call talking to his boss about setting up “A new normal” and I’m thinking, yeah, we’re definitely finding that.

When it DOESN’T work

It’s a glorious thing when the words are right. I cannot describe it except in the most cliché terms. So what do I do when the words are NOT right? When everything feels flat and nothing I do makes it right?