Cup on the Bus

I say to Laura, “We must leave at quarter after.” Her digital mind stops to recalc, and she says “OK, three fifteen.” “People glow at...

Summer isn’t half over. It must be the band quirk. Practice has begun, and then it will get worse—football! We were grocery shopping ...

I am at the hub of a good medical system, from admission past discharge. Way back when I had the stroke I went to rehab for a period of t...

Laura is at band camp this week. After an unusual and stressful summer, it's good for her to return to a routine she loves and the frien...

In my childhood I distilled that often heard phrase to being deliberate in jobs that parents thought could be done quickly and efficientl...