Monthly Archive: January 2011

We are safe­ly home.  We have not slept, hoist­ed lug­gage, opened mail, unpacked, done laun­dry.  The usu­al.  Changed cred­it cards and mon­ey in wal­lets.  Yawned.…

Well, that’s the glass half full sce­nario.  What’s real­ly true is that I try not to think about how much I miss these par­tic­u­lar­ly lovely…

I love noth­ing more than a weath­er emer­gency.  I put this down to my Mid­west­ern Amer­i­can child­hood where we LIVED for snow days.  Lis­tened feverishly…