S.N.A.F.U.

I can hardly bring myself to write this because my fingers are stiff with frustration and I am on the verge of tears. Tomorrow, I will feel like laughing. Maybe. Here goes.Lucky us, we are rentistas so we don't have to leave the country every 90 days. There are...

Something Has Gone Terribly Wrong

I married well. My husband is an excellent cook, is not a drunk, brings home the bacon when no one else can find any, does not mention hardly ever mentions my weight, plays the piano and the flute, is an intellectual and does not mind I ain’t, and does not watch...