Month: January 2017

I make my dinner menu for the week and the shopping list to go with it on Monday.  I shop on Tuesday.  My friends make fun of me. (“How do you know on Monday what you’ll want to eat on Friday?” they ask. “Easy,” I say. “I’ll want to eat whatever’s on the menu for… Continue reading Stop and Smell the Fish →

I never wanted to be a teacher.  My mother made me become one.  I didn’t know what I wanted to become, anything but a teacher, I guess.  I would think about what I wanted to become, but I’d get sidetracked by what I wanted.  I wanted two things: my own apartment (probably because I had… Continue reading Anything but a Teacher! →