Antisocial Momma?

Well, I guess I'm not antisocial, really. Perhaps just a little shy. And so it was yesterday, at 6:15 p.m., when I began dilly-dallying for the school's first PTO meeting of the year. Which I had been anticipating for weeks. Couldn't wait to go. But here I was at 6:15 - when the meeting started at 6:30 - helping McKenna with her homework and thinking, "Yeah, I'm not going." I'd go birthday shopping instead.
Pneumonia, February and daffodils!
About Me
For as long as I remember, I’ve loved words. I love to read them, write them, pluck them from a brimming pile and polish them into gleaming prose. Everyone has a story, and it’s my job to ferret it out, whether the subject is a nationally known artist, a hometown Scrabble champion or local restaurateur.

