I thought my daughter, Emma’s mother, would kill me. It wouldn’t be the first time she felt that way, and…
Recently (ok, almost two months ago – I tend to hold onto unread emails for an outrageous amount of time)…
Just before I entered sixth grade, my family moved to what had been our summer home in the wilds of…
Welcome to this week’s edition of Monday Malice; let’s take aim at a few more overused or just plain dumb…
“Change your life in 10 minutes a day!” exclaimed the subject line of the email that landed in my inbox.…
Welcome to this week’s edition of Monday Malice, where I opine and curmudge. (Is “curmudge” a verb? It should be.)…
Yes, I asked if you want to hear a surprising fob story that you’ll love. No, that’s not a typo.…
Welcome to this week’s edition of Monday Malice. Today, the object of my ire is Social Media. I can’t be…