Quiet Success

It’s been a good day. 

Will no one rid us of this turbulent table? (Apologies, Henry II)

 The saga of the table continues.

Dining Divesting

 

We did the Big Purge five years ago when we moved from our house to the condo, but there’s still plenty left to go.

Gym, Jab, Mahjong

 Friday was a back-and-forth kind of day.

Wish Books

 

Our mailman must have hated that time of year. I can’t remember how they were delivered; they were certainly too big to shove through the little mail slot in our front door that had the three small descending windows. 

Planes, Trains, and Automobiles

 I somehow found myself in a fairly lengthy conversation with one of my neighbors at the Y this morning.

Bags for Books

 

Yesterday I had a workout without ever going near the Y.

Oh Them Bones!

 

I had a grandmotherly clutch-my-pearls moment this week when I was leaving the YMCA.

Memories and Burritos

       Our daughter came up to attend her high school reunion – marking so many years that it makes me feel old, never mind her.

Day of Consumption

 No, not tuberculosis (The other name for consumption in the 19^th century when it seemed to hit everyone, real and fictional, including Shelley, Chopin, and Modigliani).

Golf and Equality

          My golf league had its last gathering of the year yesterday.