The Q-tip Quip

For years, when I would complain of not feeling well, Dave would listen to me the first or second time and then suggest I not focus so much on the ailment. Although he meant well, this usually did not go over well with me. Whether it was my inflamed sinuses or a migraine headache, a … Continue reading The Q-tip Quip

Cake of Cheese

Dave is good. He called on his way home and after we hung up, I thought, "Poor guy, he's probably wondering, does 'I don't want cake' really mean I shouldn't get cake, or is this one of those times when I should know better?" Then I prayed for help accepting whatever he would decide to … Continue reading Cake of Cheese