Aziz and the Art of Life

I’ve had a cold min-rager this week, which is now what I’m calling colds, because it sounds cooler. If this post is all over the place, you’ve been warned. It’s kind of Parker’s fault. Gee Weird Button, why is it your husband’s fault? Did he give you the cold? Not exactly. But earlier this week before

The Coin Betrayed Me

One of my good friends has a financial group online where we share tips about what helps us. I used to try to contribute more, but at some point I just gave up. It felt a bit too ironic, and that irony is just growing. I should clarify that the group has nothing to do

There’s No Place Like Home

I was lounging about, avoiding the dreaded pre-travel errands when I decided to leaf through my USA Travel Guide for my hometown. It occurred to me: I am now a tourist there. Reasons I am a Tourist: I am leafing through a guide to my hometown and thinking, “I should see the sites,” places we