Well, kids, looks like we made it through year 1 of the Cheeto flea, and that alone is worth celebrating.…
Same as It Ever Was, Sorta
I FaceTime with my 87-year-old mom nearly every Friday night. Pretty cool, right? Lately she’s been telling more stories from…
Writing Excavation
Before I get into my blog proper, I need to detour one second for this brilliant tweet from @DrAndrewThaler: “Folks,…
Jump Up, Jump Up and Get Down
About 3 years ago I saw a picture of myself, and I could no longer deny that the extra pounds…
It’s Easy to Miss the Inspiration Around You
A few weeks ago, I went to see Kitty Dukakis discuss her book, Shock, about how electro-convulsive therapy (ECT) saved…
Hope Is a Thing with Feathers
Or at least hope is a thing, my apologies to Emily Dickinson. I’d been running low and trying not to…
Beauty’s Where You Find It
I’ve missed posting for a couple of weeks, and I fell into the trap of wanting to write a really…
Leave the Curtain Rods
Well, I did it. I’m moved, and the unpacking is down to a dull roar. My new place is fantastic.…
Now I’m Worried
You’re only getting a short tease this week, because I’m packing up to move, and a bunch of other things…
Goodbye, My Friend
Just a short post to say I recently lost a long-time friend–she was my age and left us much too…
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