I Have No Endings

Tuesday I finally was back at school.  I missed one Tuesday to marry couples on Valentine’s Day.  The next Tuesday we were on our flight hom...

Sunday, Marty and I went to the Orchid Show in San Francisco.  Marty has grown orchids since the early 70s.  He buys plants and nurses them ...

It is official, I have lost my marbles.  Marty even has it in writing.  Today we were making sandwiches for lunch.  The bread was from a loa...

Some background:  my family moved to Louisville while I was in college; Marty grew up just outside of Louisville;  Marty and I have been tra...

We are now up to the main celebration of the 50th anniversary.  Marty, Hank, Ann, and I worked on this party for a year.  It went through ma...

Mother and Papa Jack meet friends every Friday morning for brunch.  Who shows up each week varies.  Someone brings dessert and they eat that...

February 17 my parents celebrated 50 years of marriage.  Papa Jack, my wonderful stepfather, married mother my freshman year of college.  Ou...

In spite of my fussing about the lack of people to marry, it was a nice day.  We  had nice groups, beautiful outfits, tacky outfits, really ...

I am not a morning person.  I still can’t figure out how I was able to hold a full time job and show up at 7:30 in the morning.  Schools sta...

Last week was very busy for me.  I  could only go to The Marriage Factory on Monday.  Monday was a very light day for weddings. I married ...