(Just Like) Starting Over

There’s a great little coffee shop down the street from where we live. It’s actually more diner than coffee shop. But when it comes ...

There were about three minutes left in happy hour. When I started crying. Literally. Tears coming out of my eyes. Amazingl...

I used to love those commercials. You know the ones where the most sugary of sugary cereals were “part of a well-balanced breakfast.” And I...