LPC Is At “A Femme D’un Certain Age”
Morning everyone. Today I’m over at Tish’s A Femme D’un Certain Age. Tish asked me to write about luxury. I think I figured it out.
Morning everyone. Today I’m over at Tish’s A Femme D’un Certain Age. Tish asked me to write about luxury. I think I figured it out.
Is there anything so wonderful as Saturday morning? Oh, I suppose, when you’re young, maybe Friday evening. Or Thursday night among the college set. Throngs
I was asked, the other day, “What makes an adult?” An interesting question. Can we locate a definitive marker of adulthood? Age. We’ve established some
This morning I find myself unable to access my personal Gmail account. Like many of you, surely, I have several email addresses. Until an hour
Today I read that Heidi Klum and Seal may be getting a divorce. Not confirmed, but the story’s out there. The other day Dooce, perhaps
Ah. It’s quiet here. The first Saturday in some time that I’m alone in the house. Even though my tree still has to be un-baubled,
Clean, hair, no makeup. In the mirror. Oh, what we do for the sake of logical arguments. I’ve been thinking about long gray hair. In
I paid my bills this morning. America celebrates on Thursday. Seems a good time to deconstruct. Why do we even understand the concept of thanks?
A reader posted to Ask LPC. I thank her in advance for the question, I’d love to hear your reflections on the difference in the
When I returned to full-time work the first time my daughter was 10, my son not quite 7. Arriving home at the end of that
The night before last I took care of my niece. She’s eight. That’s important, as eight-year old girls are neither seven nor nine. My sister
Last night I went out to dinner with my mother, stepfather, and some friends of theirs. Towards the end of the evening, talk turned to
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