Prom night!
Well, tonight is prom night for Peter, and I managed to coax one traditional parental picture pose from him. Handsome, ain’t he?
Tag: Peter
I pour myself awake
… to the sound of rain. 2:45. I’ve already woken several times, every time thinking that I’d slept a full night’s sleep. The first time was at 10:30, when Peter, having celebrated his last day of school, came home from a concert over at UC. The dog wanted out, and to play in the rain … Continue reading I pour myself awake
qotd
[Clouseau is walking through a pitch-black room with a match in his hand; calling out] Clouseau: Is there anybody hiding there in the dark? — Peter Sellers as Inspector Clouseau in The Pink Panther Strikes Again a very existentialist sort of quote, if you contemplate it
Not Celebrating
Easter, it would seem, is celebrated en masse second only to Christmas in Buying, Dinnering, Gifting, Worshipping, etc. It seems, also, that I notice this more clearly when I step outside of the Christian mainstream on my way towards Judaism. I just had Purim. Other Patti and I certainly celebrated it. Very scrupulously, too. I … Continue reading Not Celebrating
white pebble 