Dear Diary, When I was transferred to Portugal, I was promised sunshine and warmth, but somehow, I have had very little sunshine since arriving here.
Dear Diary, When I was transferred to Portugal, I was promised sunshine and warmth, but somehow, I have had very little sunshine since arriving here.
Dear Diary, Well, as it turns out a lot of humans liked what I had to say yesterday in the Guest Blog so Mom decided
I am not a very superstitious person, but I should have known better when a large black dog came charging at me this morning. This
No, this has nothing to do with the Janis Ian song from the 1970s, although I suppose it could, since I really don’t know the
I often share stories and photographs of life along the river as it flies or floats by. The variety of river fowl that inhabit the
Some days are just too weird for me. Today is one such day and it goes over and beyond the call of the typical Berlin