Early Morning and Finding Time
I’m a morning person, I always have been. But I’ve also been a worrier. When I start waking up in the middle of the night or not being able to sleep till the alarm goes off, I know I have a great deal on my mind. I’m a stress magnet, too. In the next three months, my husband and I
Made It Through the Storm
My mother-in-law’s best friend is named Irma. She’s a feisty 90 something living on her own in Southern California. Last night, before my husband and I said good night in a dark house with no power and since we live in the country and on a well, no water, I thought of her. Early this morning, I went over to
My Life is a Political Science Conference!
This summer most of the traditional students in the grad program are working with professors and attending political conferences presenting their work. I’m not quite there–yet, and my life is a political science conference. This weekend, instead of celebrating my 27th wedding anniversary with my husband, I’m attending the Georgia GOP convention. Before you feel too bad for him, we
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