The first two weeks of July were spent being sick. It was awful. The doctor said to drink fluids, get rest and take cough syrup because it was a virus- medicine wasn't useful in this situation. This will sound melodramatic, but it was one of those illnesses where you consider your life and decide, on… Continue reading July
June is always a very interesting month. It's the month of my birth, but I'm not a big fan of celebrating my own birthday. I'll be there in a minute to celebrate someone else's, but mine has always been more of a time for introspection...to evaluate how life is going...propose changes to myself. It's akin… Continue reading June
I was strolling through the park one day, in the merry, merry month of May. This is a line from a very old Irish folk song, called "The Fountain in the Park." My grandmother used to sing all kinds of interesting songs. When I'm old and gray I'd like to teach them to my grandchildren.… Continue reading The Merry, Merry Month of May
Toni L. Harty 