They are home at last, both sons. And I’m perched here at the kitchen table, for about two brief minutes…
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Hand Wash Cold
One thing that happens, when you publish a book, is that dedicated, hard-working editors inevitably seek you out, in the…
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Eating alone
I am in New York City for two nights, doing a bit of literary volunteer work. Today has been a…
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What’s working
It started as I was stepping out of the bathtub the other morning. I slipped, one leg in, the other…
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Something is going to happen
When my boys were small we had a favorite winter book called “Something is Going to Happen.” As the family…
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Good-byes
The house is so quiet. I had planned to spend the afternoon putting Christmas decorations away, vacuuming the dog hair…
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