A Joyful Christmukkah To All, Or, Saturday Morning at 8:12am
From our family to yours. Have a wonderful weekend. Sending you love.
From our family to yours. Have a wonderful weekend. Sending you love.
Yesterday, as I strung lights around our tree, a task I loathe, it occurred to me that I must have been the Christmas grownup at
The other night I went to a remembrance ceremony held by the grief counseling organization where I’ll be volunteering. So close on the heels of
Time to think about clothes for Christmas. Only me? In any case, back in the early 90s I bought a dark brown columnar silk and
I slept in this morning, and have dawdled through the day. I will not recover this time, but it’s in my belly or maybe behind
Today is my father’s memorial service. I thought of posting what I will read, but, no. I thought of showing you what I’ll wear, but,
I was asked a couple of weeks ago what I wear to the market. Good question, not because going to the market is a big
Diagnosed with my fifth type of tendinitis in nine years, I suspected something other than oops was in play. Meaning, nobody serially injures their biceps
The next time you come to San Francisco, you might not want to stay here. By which I don’t mean arms-crossed-in-an-X, get-the-heck-out-of-Dodge kind of way, I
This morning I was briefly seized by the spirit of my mother. I am happy to report that, yes, in fact, I do have all
I did some shopping in September. That’s a photo I took recently to text to a friend. Feet up! I’d asked her about brown thick-soled
Well, hello:) Feels a little boisterous to hit you with my face right away, but it’s a nice photo and I was really having fun
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