In My Humble Opinion

We finally broke down and bought floaties. The kids played for a few days in the shallows, but since neither of them are yet proficient swi...

It's not as if paradise is really paradise. Montezuma's revenge threatens and the fishy smell of dried sea shells still fills the h...

I had a dream yesterday. The turbulence sometimes makes people nervous and they start talking. A kindly woman from the middle of the country...

Pray God You Can Cope I'll Stand Outside This Woman's Work This Woman's Worth Ooh, It's Hard On A Man The two young boys bou...

Today, I have no literary turns of phrase or eloquent words to express myself. There are no moving patient stories or clever tales of physic...

After a full day of work that starts hours before the sun rises, there is nothing I like less then waking up in the middle of the night and ...

I felt the rage rising in my throat and the warm tingling sensation at the back of my neck. The poor woman feebly offered the paper with her...