Travelogue: France, Part Deux
At last! La fin of our fabulous French idyll. When last we talked, I had left the Italian piano player to pack […]
At last! La fin of our fabulous French idyll. When last we talked, I had left the Italian piano player to pack […]
Bonjour, again! I don’t know if that header is correct or not, but hey, it sounds right, which is how I approached […]
Or un–the male/female thing escapes me. If people can be non-binary, then language certainly should be. But, I digress, as usual. Bonjour! […]
When last we met, I was keeping Lyla and Wren and the puppies while their parents took a vacay to Seattle and […]
Last week was nuts. Not this last week. The week before that. And really it all started the week before that. I […]
Over the course of the summer, my house, which has been my solace and my refuge for these 4.5 years, betrayed me. […]
Autumn has fallen at my house. Last week I told you that in my mind it was Autumn already and now it […]
Scott was a purist, a literalist and a rule follower. For him everything was black and white. I am a rule follower, […]
So during one of my morning convos with Molly I said something and she said, “Ah, that checks the Bingo box.” She […]
My name is Cindy and I’m an Archivist. I can’t help it. I keep ticket stubs and programs. I keep birthday cards […]