You are here

I said ‘yes’ to beginning again

I’d love to say that I’ve been in a warm southern destination for the last four weeks—soaking up the sun while handsome tanned men with six packs fed me fresh cooked seafood and glasses of ice tea.

Alas, ’tis not the case.

I’ve been right here in my neck of the woods slugging along like the rest of the “northerners,” wearing my best “Spring is here!” smile in between snowfalls.

I suppose I’ve been practising what my elders used to tell us when we were young: “If you don’t have some thing good to say, don’t say anything at all.”

Full text available to digital subscribers only.

Login or Subscribe to the Digital Edition