Book of Jubilation
So a while back I mentioned offhand that, due to my occasional tendency to blurt things out thoughtlessly, I self-sequester from Nice Guys™. (If you’re like, “Why does this chick hate decent men?” go read that link. 1,939 more words
1 day, 12 hours
My nan is 74 this September. She feels fine, some days are easier than others but on the whole she is lucky to be that healthy. 1,558 more words
2 days, 22 hours
The Family Memory Keeper
I wonder if this was from a game we attended as a family or from one of the games Dad saw with other members of his Elks lodge.
6 days, 6 hours
Too Many Spiders
My son will return from New England shortly. He’s my son, so of course I miss him, but I didn’t miss being browbeaten and regarded as a lower form of life every time he enters the room. 698 more words
1 week, 5 days
This is me with Mom’s sister Angie, on one of her visits from Boston.
2 weeks, 3 days
This was one of my favorite coloring books. Now, Stella loves filling up the pages I missed, but she uses Prismacolor pencils, not crayons.
Here’s Mom, showing newborn me off to my siblings, Tom and Maureen.
2 weeks, 4 days