Margaret's Blog
If mass had been in the upper church we would have been on time. Instead, it was in the clean, […]
I am not embarrassed to admit that October 27, 2004 was one of the best days of my life (not […]
— 1 — It’s that time of year when I start to think about the Hartford Half-Marathon. I have been […]
When I was in sixth grade, our DARE officer let us pass a bullet around. I don’t remember exactly what […]
Thank God my mother took me to the theater as a child. I don’t use that phrase cavalierly; I literally […]