The Gods Are Bored

  What a wacky week! September behavior in April! And I'm not talking about the weather. This past week marks the first time I have had ...

  I should have been out walking. I should have been working on my memoir. Instead I slid into the comfort of cross stitch, a talent my dear...

Welcome to "The Gods Are Bored," tracking a worsening Disturbance in the Force for quite awhile. Have you felt it? Like, even be...

Hello and welcome to "The Gods Are Bored," your Pagan pathway to paradise! You know what's good about bored deities? If they...

I've got two wonderful daughters. One calls me every day. The other one, if she's busy, doesn't call me for a week and forgets t...

Thirteen years I have written this blog. I'm finally outing my town. It's Haddonfield, New Jersey, and it has been in the local and ...

If you sit on the left side in the elevated train from New Jersey to Philadelphia, there's one place where you can look out the window a...

My fellow Americans, Nine years ago, when Barack Obama was sworn in as the 44th president of the United States, many folks (myself include...

It's been a few weeks now since I, Anne Johnson, was asked to take over the presidency of the United States of America. Wow, what a job!...

I know someone, a single person, who lives on $12,000 a year. Sometimes a little more, sometimes a little less. This person has a college de...

I'm a woman of a certain age. Must admit, past my prime. It's all good, though. With age comes wisdom. With age also comes ... age. ...

Welcome to "The Gods Are Bored!" I'm Anne Johnson -- white, female, worker. In 17 days I will be heading to Washington, DC t...