Being Overheard
As a fire crackled in the fireplace, a woman across from me was busy crocheting a baby blanket. Not far away a game of bridge was in full swing. Another game was taking place across the room. Debbie was busily … Continue reading
As a fire crackled in the fireplace, a woman across from me was busy crocheting a baby blanket. Not far away a game of bridge was in full swing. Another game was taking place across the room. Debbie was busily … Continue reading
We hung around backstage and listened to the other contestants as they played. It was a way of supporting one another, and yes, the temptation was there to draw comparisons. However, the opportunity to listen to one another also kept … Continue reading