This Old House

Today we are having some work done on the house. If you own a home, you know what a scary sentence this is. Strangers invade, banging, sawing, talking in code about things you know will cost more money. Things start, then stop and you’re not sure why. Music you would never listen to is turnedContinue reading “This Old House”

It’s a Cold and It’s a Lonely Hallelujah

Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. It’s been six months since my last blog post. Not that I have anything to write about. I suppose I could rant about  Donald Trump but if I get started I won’t stop. I could talk about this book I just finished that was the saddest story IContinue reading “It’s a Cold and It’s a Lonely Hallelujah”

Howlings

The witches are stirring the pot. Stirring, stirring. Our screen door blew off, screaming and kicking, dangling by a chain. The dog escaped like Houdini from a hidden hole in the backyard fence. 5 candy bars have disappeared from the trick-or-treaters basket. We ran out of milk in the middle of making pancakes. Friends areContinue reading “Howlings”

I Shall Wear the Bottoms of my Trousers Rolled

Another birthday here and gone. Essentially nothing has changed. The same wish list that’s scribbled in my high school journals persists: 1) Have better posture 2) Loose weight 3) Become a Broadway star 4) Figure out the meaning of life. Is it weird that I think a few of these things are still possible? IContinue reading “I Shall Wear the Bottoms of my Trousers Rolled”

You’re Just My Type

A few days ago my car broke down. It was outside a Starbucks near Brown University. I waited for a tow for an hour and a half. Between calls to the dealership, the tow guy, and the vet (Dog Number 3 had her lady parts removed), there was a lot of good old fashioned peopleContinue reading “You’re Just My Type”

Love Makes a Family

After all these years, I am still rendered silent. I was visiting my dad when the same sex marriage ruling came down. He is eighty, a widow of almost 4 years, lonely, bitter about the loss of my mother, and generally crabby and critical. I love him dearly. And I couldn’t express my joy atContinue reading “Love Makes a Family”

My Vagina is an Open Book

My friend Cindy Rizzo tagged me in a Facebook post about Blogging for LGBTQ Families Day and so I’m writing this post in her honor. I don’t think this is what I was supposed to write about and I think I’m supposed to tweet about it too but I don’t know how to do that,Continue reading “My Vagina is an Open Book”

Arch Enemies

When I take my teenage girls shopping for shoes they inevitably wind up in the clearance section trying on every pair of high heels they can find. And if you’ve never been in the clearance section checking out the heels, they tend to be a) the highest heels legally available in this country, b) madeContinue reading “Arch Enemies”

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