The Bell’s (Palsy) Are Ringing, Part 2

Welcome back.  Thank you to everyone that reached out to say they had no idea, or to make sure I am doing ok.  It is also amazing how many have their own stories to share.  It amazes me every time. This week is the conclusion to last week's story.  If you missed it, please check out Part 1. … Continue reading The Bell’s (Palsy) Are Ringing, Part 2

Peace for Paris

Paris. I have had a love affair with Paris for as long as I can remember.  F. Scott Fitzgerald.  Hemingway.  Toulouse Lautrec.  These are the characters that fill my head.  I always imagined living on the Left Bank, La Rive Gauche.  Of getting up at sun rise, watching the sunlight glitter over the rooftops, drinking lattes … Continue reading Peace for Paris

The Bell’s (Palsy) Are Ringing, Part 1

The day started like every other day.  I was the opening lead for the Disneyland Monorail, so it started early; 6 am as I look back at my calendar.  It was a crisp early December morning, the kind in Southern California that make you think that just maybe, this year will be an actual winter. … Continue reading The Bell’s (Palsy) Are Ringing, Part 1

Two Weeks

My blog informs me that it has been 15 days since I've posted.  So that is another two week gap.  Looking back across my posts there are several of them; every one of them were during an attack. I hate feeling this way.  Feeling as if getting out of bed is the biggest hurdle of the … Continue reading Two Weeks