Sugar, Sugar, Sugar

“Why did you have to get my favorite flavor?” I asked salivating over the Cappuccino and Blackraspberry ice cream cones that Brevitt and Tucker were eating as we sat in front of Paradise Bakery watching the people go by. “Can I have a small bite,” I asked Brevitt, who loves anything with...

Loving My Forties

My friend called me with the name of a man who prescribed estrogen patches and I called him immediately to set up an appointment and investigate. Could it be that there was a cure for my Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde monthly syndrome? I had been searching long and hard for something…anything, that I could take...