I looked to the work ahead of me with a soul that had waited my whole life to be fifty-seven…
Author Archives: Stephanie Monka Springborn
The month of March is Women’s History Month. Or maybe it should be “Women’s Month.” Let’s do it. Let’s do it with “Respect”…
He looked at me, then jumped on the couch. I grabbed my scissors. Holding his ear, we began as we had a hundred times before. We began again.
The Pets of the Bungalow
Wally is recovering from his surgery and teaching me a few things.
I am a soft person, but I feel a need to attack my goals. 2023. Dare I say, “May the attack be with you?”
Not Since 1978.
I had not been sick like this…I haven’t had a day like this since 1978. Or was it 1987?
Frying Bacon and Reading
No multi-tasking except for moments when I fried bacon while reading a presidential autobiography.
A Gift of Ice Blizzard.
As I wrote another to-do list, I listened to the business news television report. As I folded laundry, I turned to the business news channel. The Federal Reserve had met…
This December 7.
The planes flew in, Sunday morning at 7:55am. It was the season of Advent.
Advent ‘22 Hope
Please, please “give a hoot.” The gifts of the season are not always the prettiest or most convenient…