I might have insomnia. Some nights…sometimes for many nights in a row…sleep eludes me. There could be many explanations for my strange behavior. Perhaps I am just not tired. Maybe I feel the need to organize my closets,… Read More
One of my greatest joys is to hear my sons playing their instruments in the house. My youngest plays piano—sweet and melodic. My oldest plays electric guitar—not quite as sweet, but reminiscent of the 8Os rock I used… Read More
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