Doing Everything That Matters At Once, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:47am
I’d like to write something cogent about working, or identity, or even my worries about whether to water roses in the winter. On the other
I’d like to write something cogent about working, or identity, or even my worries about whether to water roses in the winter. On the other
Did you all ever watch soap operas? I know there are very few left. For me it was All My Children. Began when I was
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,
(November 18, 2013: Captain’s log. This is by far the most controversial piece I ever posted. Ironically, I meant to analyze my acculturated reactions and
The holidays are done. Kitchen counters and office desks reclaim us. What better time to daydream? How about a brief tour of luxury Aloha? Yes?
Let’s pretend we are going to eat lunch, New Year’s Day, with a group of women friends. Let’s make it extraordinary by pretending we’ll be
Come Christmas morning, I had no salsa. Let’s back up. I’ve been hosting Christmases, and Thanksgivings, and dinner parties, on and off for 30 years.
For any other last-minuters like me, I figured out a way to wrap two related presents. Tulle is the answer. I was inordinately pleased with
Two weeks ago, I got sick. Fell sick on Friday, remained sick enough that I couldn’t go to work the Monday after Thanksgiving. However, the
If you work in a business casual environment, or just want to polish up your style ’round town, I believe two types of jackets work
Well good morning everyone. Last night we had my company’s Holiday Party. I wore the Narciso Rodriguez dress, again, and got my hair up onto
High WASPs have always been a bit afeared of semi-precious stones. Amethysts were OK, set in faded 10K gold. And nice, big aquamarines, emerald-cut of
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