Despite being my grandmother’s contemporary, the version of Mrs. Nocerino who is my introject is probably younger than I am now. We are both adults, in middle-age. 717 more words
5 days, 15 hours
It’s been so long since I had a really good night’s sleep that I’ll probably have to go to bed at 8 p.m. tonight, to catch up. 914 more words
1 week, 1 day
Yesterday was the 5th anniversary of this blog. This post is #454, so I’ve averaged ~90 posts per year.
On Twitter late last night, I offered sympathy and/or empathy to a bunch of people I follow, including some people who usually converse with me. 907 more words
1 week, 4 days
My mother-in-law’s health worsens.
Conflicting ideas about what’s happening.
More visits likely.
Feasting on poetry:
Have read 39 anthologies.
Have read 83 collections.
Have not enjoyed most of it. 136 more words
1 month, 1 week