Finding my way back

It was visually bloody and gross, but more than that, it was completely overwhelming. I was watching a TV documentary years ago about a team of doctors separating a pair of Siamese twins. At one point, about 10 hours into the operation, the table  looked like a jumble of human puzzle pieces.  I was literally…

Outdoor Space

Small back patios always seem to force us to choose between seating for eating OR lounging- there’s just not enough room to accommodate both.  But after much thought and scribbling on napkins, my husband and I actually came up with an idea that will allow us to do both. The first thing we did was…

One or two..two or three..?

So there I was, squinting through the eye doc’s little machine trying to identify letters I could not see.. (or maybe they were numbers.) Which one is clearer? He kept asking patiently flipping the lenses back and forth..one or two?…two or three?..three or four? I wondered how many times a day the poor guy asked…