So, in the hopes that I can spur a comment or two, I’m going to ask the question everyone can relate to. Where were you on September 11? I was in Latin class when the first plane struck. They immediately canceled class and my now husband came to pick me up. We made it back… Continue reading September 11: 14 years later
For those of you who know me, this next statement will come as no surprise. For those that don’t, please be patient. It took me two weeks to figure out how to make this blog look and work like a blog. I had so many starts and stops, erasures and “error” windows pop up. And… Continue reading How do you start a blog?