In my driveway. Two cups of coffee worth of news (vs. the two sips of coffee we had with the other). The New York Times. Every morning. Here, in my house! We’ve had the Sunday NYT since Kate’s 18th birthday, … Continue reading
My friend Kim Baer designed this lovely letterpress card last Christmas. It’s on my desk. Just in case I forget who is right.
Sunshine, glorious sunshine. This is the ten minute window when Davis is neither foggy, windy or 105 degrees. Yoga. Did it twice this week. Walk to work, rode my bike. Stretched every day. Hey, I have a body! New ideas … Continue reading
It’s been raining for three days straight. That qualifies as a big storm here in California. Folks are starting to get restless. Steve is bouncing off the walls, and it’s no use saying things like, “at least you don’t live … Continue reading
1. Rain, sun and incredible, fluffy, dancing clouds, all week long. 2. Lunch with a new friend. 3. Three old friends reaching out through their computers to find me. 4. Alex’s first JV Softball game (11-0, she pitched a no-hitter, … Continue reading
I know that happiness doesn’t come from food. But despite what I know in my brain, there are some desserts that make me pretty happy in my heart. Creme brulee in Paris. My friend Vicki’s German Chocolate Cake. Girl Scout … Continue reading
February 14, 1977 Apparently, I did. ___________________________________________ My other boyfriend. Steve was not amused. Happy Valentine’s Day.