30 Jun DAY FIVE
[caption id="attachment_1040" align="alignleft" width="300"] Central Park[/caption] Today was a very retrospective day. It finally hit me that this dream had actually come true. If for some reason I had to leave...
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23 Jun The Apple Store
Walking into an Apple Store is not like walking into a WalMart. You saunter into an Apple Store . . . you know, with an attitude. You stroll in taking slow,...
18 Jun a friend’s letter
I want to share a note from a dear friend. I'm so humbled by the outpouring of love and support I have received. This has brought me so much joy,...
16 Jun 9 more days but who’s counting
[caption id="attachment_823" align="alignleft" width="222" caption="friends! Don't ya love 'em!"][/caption] Two days ago, Parsons called and told me they had cancelled my class. I was devastated. Within minutes of posting my disappointment on...
08 Jun I’m Standing at the Door
I've had terrible writer's block. Too many tough things going on in my life the last few weeks. We've put our home of 25 years on the market. I've had...
26 May Gotta Get It Together
Got to the airport this morning ~ on my way to see a client in Richmond ~ and there were people everywhere. Don't remember when the Atlanta airport was so...
23 May Goldberg’s
I woke up this morning with a big ‘ol lump in my throat. I’ve got an especially emotional week ahead of me. Jim and the boys left early this morning to...
14 May There’s Nothing Krispy Kreme Won’t Cure
[caption id="attachment_667" align="alignleft" width="300" caption="My favorite comfort food."][/caption] Woke up a little low this morning. Lots of things on my mind. I figured a walk just might cure me. This time I...
09 May Tunnel or Bridge?
1977 was my first encounter with the Big Apple. The Big, wonderful world of creativity, energy, diversity, possibilities…all there, packed into a small 23-square mile island called Manhattan. It’s the...
09 May reSoulin’ my Dancing Shoes!
{ a page from my diary, dated October 26, 2002 } I turned 50 today. Guess that means I’ve officially lived over half my life. My vacation is half over. Michele* surprised...