We’ve been busy the past couple of weeks.
A dream began on Easter Sunday morning on the sidewalk outside St. Lucy’s.
Dreams. At our age, dreams are supposed to be tucked away, pulled out only to facilitate our escape from the everyday.
That’s not how Tony and I roll, apparently.
In a matter of a few weeks, Tony put in for retirement, I found a new job, and we bought a house. God-willing, It looks like we’re moving to Scranton for realz!
Updates to follow.
Author: Kristin Cianfichi
I'm the proud mother of three daughters - an archaeologist, an art critic, and a college student. They are my biggest accomplishment and my biggest joy.
I was born and raised in Michigan and you'll soon learn that you may be able to take the girl out of the Wolverine State but .... you know how it goes.
Professionally, I'm an award-winning investigative reporter and editor. I spent more than 20 years in newspapers. While hard news and investigative business reporting were my forte, I also spent a great deal of time in lifestyles. Currently, I'm an assistant editor in charge of documentary material on an academic journal.
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