Running Again . . .
I haven’t written about my running for eons, have I? Other than the DailyMile widget in the column to the right, along with the occasional mention of my heading out on the road, I’ve not…
View PostI haven’t written about my running for eons, have I? Other than the DailyMile widget in the column to the right, along with the occasional mention of my heading out on the road, I’ve not…
View PostThis is a fly-by visit (or is that flyover?) just to note the two French novels I read this summer so that I can move them back to the bookshelf. Françoise Sagan’s Bonjour Tristesse is wonderfully…
View PostA blogger I’ve recently been happy to see back on the scene after a prolonged absence, Elissa of Dress with Courage, used to post a series, On Sundays I Smile, in which she regularly presented…
View PostI like this idea, which lets me catch up with some random observations and photos, while not spending too many words. 1. Our regular evening burglar, come to purloin some cat food . . .…
View PostClearly, Shirley Sandberg elicits strong feelings — many of them angry and defensive. My post last week was based solely on her book, which I wouldn’t have read except that a colleague urged it on…
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