So I have arrived in Rome, the final stop on my journey. Of course I had more transpo problems. This time my train had rocks on the track and electricity problems. See? And instead of sharing a story from one of these amazing, historical venues, I would like to tell you of my brief encounter with a Roman this evening. According to this man, the floor of the church is considered holy. And women, being the.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015. An overdue update on life. Although it does make my heart twist just a little seeing her out there doing her chores like a big kid! Once a month, many ex-pats from t.

When I returned to blogging, I promised myself to be honest and let the words flow. I will have to be honest with you, Good Reader, that I have not been so honest. For the past year there has been an event scheduled on my post to launch this month that has me troubled. Why? It troubles me because it excludes me based solely on my gender. That is why! Do I think women deserve a conference? September 12th, 2001. Do you know what strikes me most to this day about that w.

I have decided I should be logging this project. The premise of this project is very simple. Eat at every eating establishment on Sansom Street, Philadelphia, working from East to West starting at Broad Street. What would I even order there? And then it came to me.

Who would he have been? July 18, 2015. When Sam was a newborn it was easy to imagine the clock had been reset. It was easy to look at him and think that the past year had been a dream and that Noah was a tiny, healthy baby. I will always wonder who he would have been. Who had told her, and why? It turned out I was wary for good reason. She works for the local crisis pregnancy center.