Numbers Galore

Numbers Galore

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I used to pride myself in remembering numbers, birthdays, anniversaries, various costs, like milk, cheese, and gas. I remembered many phone numbers, most addresses of important people in my life, a few zip codes, two Social Security...
Dancing on a Snowflake

Dancing on a Snowflake

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I always wondered what it would be like to live in the inside an igloo, and now I know. My world has turned white. Everything, as far as I can see, is white. The snow gods dumped about 18 inches of snow on Columbus, give or take 6...
Under-thinking My New Year’s Resolutions

Under-thinking My New Year’s Resolutions

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I’ve been thinking all week about my New Year’s Resolutions.  I always make them, and once in a while I keep them, for at least ten minutes, maybe twenty, depending on the resolution. This year I couldn’t think of a thing...
O Canada

O Canada

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Last Sunday I got up, donned my Sunday duds to go to church, and noticed the truck was in the front of the house, running. “What’s going on? Church isn’t for another hour. Why’s the truck running?” Cowboy replied, “You said you were...
It’s the Little Things That Count

It’s the Little Things That Count

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Toes. How much littler do you get than toes? We don’t pay much attention to them because they aren’t obvious, mostly covered up with socks and shoes and boots and all kinds of other foot gear, but when they go awry, man oh man, you...