On Tuesday, I wrote
this post. There was a very wise, articulate, anonymous comment from a reader that helped me work my way through my mental block and see things in a different light.
My daughter, D.Q., came home from college for the weekend and on Saturday night we went with her best friend to see the movie,
The Queen at a funky little theatre in Tacoma. Driving home the three of us got to talking about my blog. Out of the blue my daughter says, "Guess who anonymous is?" Immediately I knew it was her.
I wanted to hug her and throttle her at the same time!
On Tuesday, I wrote this post. There was a very wise, articulate, anonymous comment from a reader that helped me work my way through my mental block and see things in a different light.
My daughter, D.Q., came home from college for the weekend and on Saturday night we went with her best friend to see the movie, The Queen at a funky little theatre in Tacoma. Driving home the three of us got to talking about my blog. Out of the blue my daughter says, "Guess who anonymous is?" Immediately I knew it was her.
I wanted to hug her and throttle her at the same time!