In loving memory of the victims in Orlando, I am re-publishing this blog.
Have you ever paused and attempted to remember what you gave or received as gifts last year? Perimenopausal memory issues notwithstanding, most of us would have to think a while to remember. Lately, I’ve been wondering how to keep the sentiment of gift giving but change the gift into something a little more memorable.
New York in the fall: love it! Midtown……cocktails with friends….time to head back downtown. My sense of direction continually challenged, I bounced out of the hotel turning the wrong way heading up town. After four blocks I flipped around and was heading downtown. Then sprinkles came. No, not the kind on top of my favorite cupcake, the wet ones!
During my PM&M ride, I found out I have a sumo in my head. He sits there all big in his loin cloth and yells mean criticisms into my ear. He tells me all the things I can’t and shouldn’t do or try. He has been yelling at me my whole life, but I actually …