Wednesday Words: Should You Correct Friends?
My feet shuffle across the hard floor, as chairs creak and a cough echoes in the half-empty room. I clear my throat, lean over to the microphone on its rickety stand, and announce: “My name is Julie, and I am…
Obsessive-Correcting Disorder
I stand in the local Hallmark store staring at the handmade sign above the card rack. The words are written in black Sharpie pen – the same kind of pen I just happen to have in my purse. The misspelling…