We got home last night at 10:30 which is super-late for us, but we were having such a great time, that we didn't want it to end. The cats really don't care how late I go to bed, they want me up by 5 and I generally oblige (because they won't give up until I… Continue reading Nap time
I've finally collected enough old cashmere to start my blanket. There is something that feels wrong about cutting into a perfectly wearable sweater (even though I am not wearing any of these, and bought them for the express purpose of making a blanket). A voice says, "What if you mess this up and then you… Continue reading What am I going to do today?
I just finished reading , "Sleeping with Schubert" by Bonnie Marson, a fun story about a Brooklyn lawyer who suddenly finds that the spirit of Franz Schubert had taken up residence in her body, and overnight she can play the piano like he did. As I read it I thought, "This is the perfect summer… Continue reading Being good at many things