Oops

I just checked the calendar for the year of my birth.Turns out, I’m Friday’s child, not Wednesday’s!Now I have the rethink the whole thing, darn it.

Celebrating–Wednesday!

I’ve always liked Wednesdays. They’re not hectic, like Mondays, mundane, like Tuesdays and Thursdays, or oh-the-heck-with-it-it’s-almost-the-weekend, like Fridays. I was born on a Wednesday, so maybe that’s why I like them. Wednesday’s...

Tis the Season

For buying presents?For decorating trees?For sending cards?Baking fruitcakes? (Okay, I know that one’s a stretch. Who has time for such an enterprise in this day and age?)All these things are fine, but they do tend to obscure the Reason for the Season,...

Announcing…

My beautiful daughter, Wendy is offically engaged to a wonderful man named Jeremy. He proposed at sunset, on an ocean beach. Is that romantic, or what????

Friday!

As I write this, looking out over the draw from the bay windows, I am again struck by the beauty of snow. The trees are all dappled with it, and there is a low-lying fog, promising more white stuff. It’s cold and the roads are icy, but it’s a stay-at-home...

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