-Hmmm... I sighed, on the couch, writing while Anders napped and Larsen sat next to me reading Nate the Great. -Whatcha need Mom? Maybe I can help? Got a mystery for me? says Lars. -Just thinking of a better word to express what I mean than what I have now, I answer. -Tell me what word …
Eventaphobia
I have come to the great personal epiphany that I have eventaphobia. One would never hire me to be an event planner. Or a conference planner. Oh, I have the vision for it all if I am passionate about it, but don't ask me to administrate all of the logistical details. I would rather speak at the events or simply …
Welcome.
You know when it is time to move on; when the paper in your fingers is the last page of the chapter and the new is coming. For those of you who joined me in A Spacious Place, welcome to the new. Those years were my finger exercises. I think I may be a bit stronger now …
