Monthly Archives: June 2018

When I’m sleepless, and my usual distractions: repeats of Blue Bloods, BBC interview shows (when the combination of strongly accented English and buzzing reception are unintelligible but soporific) don’t work, I think.  First, I plan for the next day.  Call … Continue reading →

Water   Summer’s here and I’m thinking of water.  As in a tall frosted glass with a thick chunk of lemon. Or a dip in a pool.  Or a swim out to the dock on the lake.  Or a plunge into … Continue reading →

Who says aging is no laughing matter?  I don’t know how your day has gone so far, but here’s one of mine: (the ears) My husband and I and a visiting friend are sitting at the breakfast table.  I say … Continue reading →