I’ve always known I’m not normal. But lately I’ve been trying to pursue some answers to just what kind of not-normal I am. Turns out that there are actually multiple ways I’m a weirdo, but the one I’m going here to blab about is that I have hemochromatosis.
I love Oprah shamelessly. I don’t often get a chance to watch her show currently, but when I taught my nightly grading/planning/organizing ritual in my classroom always involved Oprah on the classroom TV. My love is not as extensive as to be worrisome, but I consider myself a fan. Some of Oprah’s ‘friends’ bug the […]