Every Friday, I follow the same routine. On the commuter train home, I turn on…
I’m worried. I mean I’m REALLY worried because I’m approaching that age when your body starts to fall apart — the knees, the eyesight, the hearing, the joints and other things too sensitive to mention.
Jane was really upset, and she wasted no time explaining what was wrong: “He forgot our anniversary … again. How could he do something like that?”
Flu season is upon us, which means it’s germ warfare in the workplace, the marketplace, the nursery school, the classroom and the bedroom.