(This is a blog post from years ago, during an extended time of unemployment for my husband.) Yesterday. Rain, grey skies, and a phone...

Last summer I took a homeless man into my home for an overnight stay. His stench followed him up the stairs where he steamed up my...

So I’ve been wanting some new perfume. But as the luxury remains on my “when-Dave-gets-a-job” list, I’m content to sniff-and-wish every...