Mornings In My Mind At 5 a.m. the room is still dark. The birds haven’t started their morning chorus yet. My husband is snoring gently and cozy warm. My eyes are barely open to check the time. Then the band in my head begins to play. It’s as loud as half-time at a football game….
The Purple Cow
The Purple COw When I was in ninth grade, I came home to find six nuns in our kitchen. My Gran was serving them tea while my teacher, Sister Mary Margaret, ironed our clothes. Seriously, my teacher was ironing my uniform blouse. She said, “Hello Anne! Come sit with us for a cup of tea.”…
For The Love…60 Shades
I confess. I read the books. All three of them! I read them before my daughters, who were shocked that I would read one, let alone all three. It’s not like we haven’t all fallen into an interview and been seduced by a wealthy, odd, sex maniac. Come on, you know it’s true. We’ve…
Can I Tattoo Socks On My Husband?
On my Anzworld page, you will notice a pile of laundry. That would be my husband’s clothes. I am not allowed to wash them. I am permitted to sort them tough. Yeah, because that would make my day brighter! Years ago, I turned all of his underwear pink and that ended my wash-woman duty….
Pinocchio 101
I signed up for a life improvement course. The leader of group, Sophie, challenged ten women to make a few changes to blossom in our lives. This miraculous change would happen in only eight weeks. Because I am a fan of instant gratification, I paid the two hundred dollars and sat in the front row….
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