Just call me Larry

It’s raining outside, it’s Saturday, there is a roast cooking in the oven, the kids are quiet and I’m sitting, fireside writing.  I don’t get a lot of time like this. Just call me Larry because I really am that happy in this moment. Capturing this bliss on a ‘normal’ day is pretty impossible between the

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Expressing your stuff

So, how do you let the world know that you have something to tell it? What do you do when you’re reached the final straw, when you’ve had enough and you are just about to explode (or implode)? Are you a bottle it up kinda gal who waits for something like a stubbed toe to

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