No matter what cute pair of heels, flip flops, or stylish boots I wear, I admit to having a heavy driver’s foot.
Although I regret the speeding tickets I’ve been issued over the past thirty years, I still regress and end up pushing the pedal past the speed limit. I am usually in a hurry, running late, and rushing around. This Speedy Gonazalez persona isn’t good for anyone.
Continue reading “Slowing Down During the Coronavirus Pandemic – Driving 37 in a 45 MPH Zone”
Last night, the Meadville wind was a party animal hooting, hollering, and banging throughout our neighborhood.
As I drifted in and out of sleep, I took comfort in listening to the windstorm, cuddled in my cozy bed. Eventually, I endured a vivid dream battling the wind. Continue reading “Withstanding the Winds”