The other night as I snacked and skimmed through the Book of the Face I stumbled upon photos of friends out for a night on the town. Instead of feeling a pang of Why wasn't I invited? I found myself scrutinizing the images, registering fun being had and noting how amazingly comfy I felt in my PJs/happily ensconced on the couch. Jealousy? FOMO? Nope. Never. Not here. In that moment ... Continue Reading