Help, I fell off of my yoga mat
by Adele R. McDowell
I am feeling hopeful and confident, after all this isn’t my very first yoga class, where I dissolved in a puddle of giggles; nor my second class where I repeatedly crashed into the wall; nor my third class where I exited nauseous and limping. I am coming into this room with some prior experience.<br>
The Tao of 007
by Adele R. McDowell
I like James Bond. I like him for all the obvious reasons. He is dashing, witty, intelligent, sexy, fun, etc., but it's his less obvious qualities that make me a hard-core admirer.<br>
I'm right . . . and you're not
by Adele R. McDowell
Oh, the glorious satisfaction of being right, right, right. I can holster my pointy finger and glare in self-satisfaction -- or can I? Have I just shot myself in the foot?<br>
