Sometimes you learn the most when things go wrong.
That's my parting thought for the unbelievably weird year that was 2025.
I haven’t blogged much lately and there’s a reason for that. A lot of what has been on my mind is not fit for publication! I don’t even know what to say about what is going on in DC.


On the home front, my mom turned 93 a few days ago. That’s a blessing in and of itself although communication is increasingly an issue. I’m feeling older, too. I certainly never thought I would be single at this age, but the idea of sharing my personal space with anyone makes me shudder. Nothing makes me happier than a quiet dinner out with Lisa, or cooking at home with my dogs and a nice bottle of wine. I have to push back against my tendency to become a total curmudgeon!










