I am in here.
Just went to iTunes and am downloading a pile of Peter, Paul and Mary, among other things. “Day is Done” is going thru the earphones as I type. When I was in college, at Vanderbilt, I spent those 4 years also being a DJ at WRVU, Nashville. I got early, sort-of early morning shifts. I’d … Continue reading day is done
Once you start looking for them, the bits of evidence mount up that the palestinians (no, they do not deserve a capital P – they’re no more a real “people” than the “Eastern Hamilton Countians”) want everything to be interpreted their way: if they are seen as failing, it’s the Israelis’ fault; if they succeed, … Continue reading PA being mealymouthed
Sid tells me to write my own stories, not someone else’s. He means not simply anything I can make up in my head, but my own story. The story that is part of me. To which end: my story currently consists of typing a lot in order to avoid helping my husband to medicate the … Continue reading procrastination
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