There’s one word to describe this past month: magic. Have you ever had a time when you are really flowing in life and everything seems to be unfolding magically? And when everything is going so great, sometimes it’s good to
“How are you spending Thanksgiving?” my coworker asked yesterday at five as we waited for our elevator. “Just making dinner for my sister.” My schizophrenic sister, my two rowdy dogs and me in my house. It’s become my new “family” tradition.