And so it starts….

At the end of a grueling shift my heavy feet make their way out of work. Feeling a bit like a rat on a wheel, I look forward to the brief respite of sleep. My brain suddenly pops and floods with endorphins when I realize after months and months of waiting.. This time next month…

The Passing of an Icon

I got an email concerning The Michigan Womyn’s Music Festival, the premier women’sĀ  gathering in the world… well at least in North America. It is the feminist version of Burning Man, the over-the-top testosterone orgy in the desert of California.Ā  I have never been but for most of my adult life it has been there,…

My Worse Travel Experience.

Remembering the worse travel experience. There we were two women alone in the wilds of Africa with some twit trying to rip us off. Don’t worry, it all ends well šŸ™‚ There were gorillas and drinks and wonderful Uganda!