It is late on the third day of the new year, long past tipsy midnight kisses and the initial fortitude of resolutions. Day three; this is where the rubber meets the road. Three-hundred-and-sixty some-odd days ago, I made my plan for 2015. And I mostly kept it; mostly. Even with a few ups and downs. … Continue reading Someday never comes.
Two years ago (ish), I arrived home from work at almost 6:00, about 45 minutes later than planned. Instead of "Hi, honey, how was your day?" I walked in to "Where have you been? The kids are starving!" "You are a 43 year old grown man; if the kids are hungry, feed them!" "If you … Continue reading Weekly menu: 1.7.13