Earth’s Crammed with Heaven

Tunes rumble around in my head most of the time. Sometimes, they travel down to my fingers, and I find myself playing accompaniment on my steering wheel or the desk top or the kitchen counter. Some melodies float through, and some take up residence for a while. The ones that stick around and won’t go…

Looking for My Glasses

One of the tenets in my philosophy of life includes this: I came into this world a brunette, and I will leave this world a brunette – that is – as long as I can get to Sally’s Beauty Supply. My husband Bill would tell you that I must have a similar tenet regarding my…