Writing Partners, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:05am
The past few days I’ve had a houseguest. Frances, of Materfamilias, came to stay. Time to explain that she’s my writing partner. For the past
The past few days I’ve had a houseguest. Frances, of Materfamilias, came to stay. Time to explain that she’s my writing partner. For the past
I visited my mom this week. We had an adventure. These days she can hardly talk. When she’s having what I can only call delusional
Tell me a story, I do believe my words are worn out. Are you busy? It’s so funny, I can go three months without talking
You might think this post unnecessary. We work, we retire. What’s to deconstruct? And yet in the last couple of months I’ve had some pretty
Fall, in Northern California, is planting time. After a dry summer come autumn and winter rains, we plant while the earth is warm and waiting
When I get dressed for style I do so in front of a mirror. I can’t lay an outfit down on my bed and be
On Thursday morning I saved a file of 75,575 words called “First Draft ACM 8.23.2018.” That overly portentous phrase means, First Draft All Changes Merged August
I have a draft post in process but my sister and I are canvassing again today and I have to leave my house soon and
Remember the 80s? Best era ever, at least for for my body type. High-waisted pants with baggy legs. Broad-shouldered tops. My hair was big enough
I would like to take this opportunity to say Happy Anniversary to my husband. On Monday we will have been married for five years. When
We’re planning a winter beach trip; I bought a new bathing suit? Why now? Come winter, good suits are a little tricky to come by.
I have a certain capacity for self-discipline and self-denial, but, it gets used up. How? Sadly, on self-maintenance. Eating less sugar than I want to,
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