Twenty-seven years ago today I stood in a church basement in Burlington, VT. My mind was dark as I walked through the door. I kept my head low and sat in the back of the room. I was the only female besides a motorcycle mamma. The men drank instant coffee from foam cups, and unlike in the bars, none of them looked at me as I sat down. Even so I did my best NYC don’t **** with me face and looked at my feet. I wanted the meeting to start so no one would try and talk to me. It was noon. The meeting chairman knocked on the metal chair next to him to signal the beginning.Continue reading “On Earth as it is in Heaven”
I received a message on my blog from a heckler who said that I “need to grow up” because I “live in a bubble”. I appreciate that they provided me with an excellent topic for a blog. So, the secret is out that yes, I do in fact live in a bubble, and I want to tell you all about it because it brings me great joy! For the sake of this post, I will define “bubble” to mean sheltered. I am totally sheltered and you can be, too!Continue reading “I Live in a Bubble, Or, Living in the “Real World” vs Living in Reality”
Who doesn’t love a G&T?! Well, I don’t! As most of my readers know I don’t drink alcohol. I came up with my own mocktail, also called a G&T, made with ginger syrup and Topo Chico. Here’s the simple recipe:Continue reading “Sunroom Mocktail: Non-Alcoholic G&T”
I am truly blessed and humbled to have reached such a milestone. Wayne and I went out to dinner yesterday to mark the occasion.