In Which We Discover That Laundry Is The Meaning Of Life, Or, Saturday Morning at 10:30am.
Seems like that moment in the year when the Ferris wheel scrapes bottom. That small instant when we wonder, “Are we going up again?’ Skies
Seems like that moment in the year when the Ferris wheel scrapes bottom. That small instant when we wonder, “Are we going up again?’ Skies
Went to the city yesterday. Yes, that’s what we in Northern California call San Francisco. What? It’s not the only city in the world? Well,
My father reads this blog. (Hey, I had to enlist his counsel when I reviewed Cheerful Money. He used to review books all the time.
Joyce Hor-Chung Lau, a reader of this blog and, more importantly, a writer for the International Herald Tribune and The New York Times, asked me
Big box stores make me whimper. I think I know why. We’ve all got our ways to understand the world. My professor father taught me
My father turned 79 the other day. We gathered, some of us, for dinner. We ate in the dining room. Among family. We gave my
I have been tagged, for 10 things that make me happy, by One Fabulous Mom. She of the tummy tuck that worked, a writing career,
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