I woke up the morning of February 28th to learn that we were at war with Iran. The following poem begged to be born.

Last month, after a lengthy business trip, we arrived at the airport and had a 5-hour wait until our transportation would be available to take us home. Thankfully, we were able to park ourselves in comfy chairs inside the Delta Sky Club. Plenty of gluten-free options for me plus a healthy pour of complimentary Bordeaux kept me relaxed post-flight. At the airport bookstore, I had purchased two books plus a crossword puzzle magazine to keep me occupied for the afternoon. We had

Summer is flying by and here we are already in August. Life has been very hectic this year with moving, getting settled in our new house...

If you're anything like me, you may be growing weary of all the political banter on social media and the news in general. It's...