I look at the clock. It is a quarter to 3:00 PM. A little late for lunch I decide and
In the past few months, a new kind of fixation has taken hold of me. Articles on how women can
I sit in the silent living room, the silence accentuated by the sounds of my fingers flying on the keyboard.
A flippant email exchange at work set me thinking. She wanted to go back to school and enhance her skill