I must admit that looking at this post again this morning, after having prepared it last night, I do wonder if it’s just a bit too idiosyncratically sentimental, hokey, personal, domestic, and, especially, marked with…
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Nola arrived yesterday morning, and we’ve been having much fun — I’ve never watched a My Little Pony movie before (although my daughters had a few of the 1st-Generation toys), and we did that last…
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1. These new shoes — thrifted, if you can believe it. You certainly can’t tell from their condition. Serendipitously found (and immediately pounced upon) when I had fifteen minutes to kill before my ferry and…
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I was home sick yesterday, and although I’m going to campus today it will be at a geared-down pace. So this is a lazy post, if you will put up with me — a compilation…
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Under the heading of Gertrude Stein’s notion that “There’s no such thing as repetition. Only insistence”. . . . I had plonked myself down on a step to put my running shoes on one morning…
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