March brings so many memories to mind, but always top of the list is March 22, 1996.  The day my best friend died.  2014 marks…

I spent the better part of a year with my closet looking like this … in fact I think this was on the way to…

When a student turns the corner to my hallway, makes eye contact with me and excitedly gushes “Miss Gillikin I ….” – made a 100…

How many voices are in your head all trying to be heard, each their own agenda?  To get the last word,  to make their point? …

My wedges are almost at a scream to come out of winter hibernation and show their face for Spring!  Despite what I imagine will be…