Happiest of Holidays

It’s pouring buckets on the farm today, and right now Mosey and Meander are settled on the couch by me . . . a blanket draped over them. Philip is still asleep, and I have already answered all the emails that must be tended. It’s a perfect, quiet, restful...

On Death, Babies, and Walnut Trees

My friend Loretta died yesterday after a tough battle with breast cancer. She was 38 and had a 1 year old son, a 4 year old daughter, and a husband who adored her. I could tell you about how we met in grad school, about how she made me laugh, about how her strength...

Why I’m Blogging Even Less

Yesterday, I had a migraine, and by the time I finished all my work at 5:30, I was so tired I could do nothing but lay on the couch, watch Family Feud, and sleep during the commercials. Today, I woke with a pain between my shoulder blades and my SI joints completely...