Shavin: Nothing anywhere all at once
I often chide my husband for not being able to find things that turn out to be right in front of him.
Shavin: No goats were harmed in the writing of this column
Last week I was working in my upstairs office when I heard four very loud gunshots. I jumped out of my chair and went to the window. I worried there was a shooter tromping around in our woods, picking off our deer.
Shavin: Everything I thought about in the chicken coop
A few days before Christmas, I accidentally locked myself in the neighbor's chicken coop.
Shavin: Kindness and compassion are no accident
A few weeks ago I had a car accident. I won't go into detail, because that's not the point of this column. The point of this column is what happened afterward.
Shavin: ‘Spooky action at a distance’ keeps happening to me
I am not a woo-woo kind of person.
Shavin: So this is COVID
Sometimes the unpleasant stuff goes down better with sugar.
Shavin: Life Part 2 – Where do we go from here?
My husband and I bought ourselves a red pingpong table last December.
Shavin: Pain is boring, which brings me to ‘The Blue Lagoon’
As sickness and injury go, I've been pretty lucky in my life.
Shavin: Forget dad jokes; my dad had dog jokes
My dad and I had a running joke about my dogs. Actually, he had a joke, and my dogs and I were the butt of it. It went like this:
Opinion: Blind optimism is better than no optimism
I have been struggling to write the same story for three weeks.