I know, I know. I’m late to every party. First I discovered Twitter in my 80s, got my period at 85, and now here I am, at 90, finding out there’s this fantastic show depicting this American life just as it really was in the early 60s! About women with pyramid-shaped breasts and men with [...]
Monthly Archives: August 2008
On bitch slapping the Interwebs
08.18.08 –
Some of you may have noticed that I have yet to fill my links page. I can’t bring myself to do it, to be honest. I can’t bring myself to pick and choose, to decide who is worthy and who isn’t. It smacks of high school, frankly, like most things do in the blogosphere as [...]
Dad
08.13.08 –
My dad is on my mind. It’s not really just a mind thing. Sometimes it’s my whole body, and I wake up, heart racing, thinking I’m by his side as he’s dying. That there’s nothing to do, that I hold him and tell him how much I love him because that’s the way we should [...]