Secret Agent Life
This morning, I read about how a businessman responds to a doctor’s order to go to a train station and “look for someone who needs
(my daily blog)
This morning, I read about how a businessman responds to a doctor’s order to go to a train station and “look for someone who needs
Yesterday, my daughter cries out that Jack’s scar is leaking. Remember Jack? Our one-eyed cat, over this past year, seemed fully recovered from the day
This morning, the lawns become ice skating rinks. The children are so light they can skate across the surface of the snow without falling through.
I’m sitting next to a stack of essays, coffee in one hand, pen in the other. As I read, I celebrate great writing with enthusiastic
This morning, a little boy who walks with me to school every day hands me a Valentine. He’s not a big talker, and he delivers
I do not believe my friend when she says that New Jersey bagels–from her neighborhood– are the best in the world. She calls me from
Just this week, a dear friend of mine describes herself as “holding on to the edge for dear life so she doesn’t fall to the
A local photographer arrives for a photo shoot in my home. I need a professional head shot for my writing, and I have the worst
I approach the table of snacks, and I see that a mother (Laurie) has made the most beautiful Valentine’s cookies. I do not want to
We’re slumped upon the kitchen table. One daughter labors over math homework while the other colors slowly on paper. I’m answering an email, sighing. The