I am in here.
This weather will be the death of me… the death of my soul if not my body. With my inborn tendency to depression, the cumulative effect that this weather has on me is to make me feel like someone dear to me has just died. I’ve been fighting it all day. So original posting may … Continue reading Rain. January.
My reward for Peter’s last-semester class in Hitler and Stalin (in-depth WWII studies) is this semester’s class on Churchill. So nice not to have to watch the development of mass-murderers from childhood on up. Instead of watching as Stalin has all his best friends killed and Hitler grabs for power, I watch the life of … Continue reading Churchill this semester
Well, two actually. One for me, and one for the recovering offspring, Peter. They were yummy! Even with the vegan Worcestershire sauce. No, I didn’t make one for my very loving and trustworthy and hungry husband (Ruben is snickering now because he knows the joke here). Why not? Is he not worth a few dollars … Continue reading So I made a steak.
I came home from the grocery store to a sick kid, curled up on my side of the bed (with the television) and looking for much sympathy. Not to mention some company while on his various runs to the bathroom. “Why don’t we have televisions in the bathrooms?” he asks me. He’s switched to lying … Continue reading Long evening
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