I was having one of those days. One of those days you have as a self-employed person where you wonder if the business will ever pick up. So I went into town, and there was my friend Maria on the outside patio of a popular restaurant. Maria was the person you saw at every charity Read the full article…
Eileen looks down at the garbage bag she is holding,
“I will take the expired stuff.”
“You will not take the expired stuff,” I sounded cross. I was using my “mother voice.” The one I used when my kids used to want to go out without their coats on.