Saturday Morning At 7:02am
All day meeting yesterday for my job that plays peekaboo. Mostly boo at this point. Another meeting today. I’m stiff from sitting for hours. Listening
July 18, 2009
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All day meeting yesterday for my job that plays peekaboo. Mostly boo at this point. Another meeting today. I’m stiff from sitting for hours. Listening
Ah. Saturday. Tea. Toast. Morning. It’s also the 4th of July. A holiday which if we’re lucky involves fireworks, lakes, oceans, charred food, cold drinks,
My daughter has finished her first week at the new job. She called me every day on the way home from work. I love to
I’m sitting at my kitchen counter. It’s old. 17 years old. Butcher block. Which means that by now it boasts some fissures, a burn mark
Took the kids to the movies last night. The 21-year old and the 19-year old both wanted to see Up. Luckily I did too. I
I am at my mother’s house in Santa Barbara. On my step-father’s computer. Sitting at his desk. It’s a Swedish antique with a shredding leather
Tuesday I woke up early. I lay in bed. I knew that if personal beauty were my first priority I ought to wash my hair.
Sitting in the Yankee Doodle Tap Room of the Nassau Inn in Princeton waiting to have breakfast with my daughter. Kind of says it all,
My children are growing and grown. No chubbiness anywhere in the vicinity. Everyone is in control of their own hair and the clothes on their
My daughter graduates from college on Tuesday. I fly to Princeton tomorrow. I am proud of her. But I will be no more proud of
My boy child gets on an airplane and flies to Belgium today. He is visiting my best friend. I hate airplanes. I am always a
I must reiterate. I know and knew that my feelings about my son’s graduation were unnecessary. I knew that I shouldn’t care that these women