Brownies

  Going to stuff myself with a brownie and write about my tragic childhood. Was it really tragic? No. I just want the brownie.  

Time marching, etc.

Just got a notice that my cousin’s mother-in-law died; she had been sick for a very long time. The obituary mentioned that she had been a great-grandmother, which makes my cousin a grandmother, and she is only ten years older than I am. Time marching on, and all that.