Don’t blame flatulence on your spouse and other helpful marriage tips

When Mike and I announced our engagement a bajillion years ago, someone’s crusty relative gave us a pamphlet outlining the secrets to a happy marriage. This must have been material scavenged from some 1950s era backwoods church storeroom. The drawings looked like something from a Dick and Jane reader. And the pamphlet was primarily focused […]

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The holidays are not for procrastinators

So, it’s T-minus-two-weeks before Christmas, and not only have we not shopped, decorated, or completed the Christmas letter, I’m not even tempted to arrange the reasons why in a  cute Twas the Night Before Christmas format. And for that you’re welcome. Of course, because I’m a giver, I’m going to put off all the holiday rigamarole […]

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Of writing, watches and guys named Steve

New Year’s Resolutions for Real People I’ve never been into making New Year’s resolutions. Those things are pretty much doomed by Valentine’s Day, and it’s hard to annually decide on something simultaneously important enough to actually address, but not so much I mind dooming it to the traditional resolution process. Last New Year’s I made […]

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A Little Rant on Santa

When our kids were still visiting Santa I tried to manage their requests. Santa: “What can I bring for you this year, buddy?” My cute kid: “Abba babba doodie,” or something. It’s hard to hear crouched behind behind Santa’s broad back – the best position from which to provide necessary coaching. Me (sotto voce): “Matchbox […]

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Not the kind of cracker one has with brie

I’ve posted in this blog about my fear of being the biggest hillbilly family on the block by virtue of my approach to yard work. If anyone takes offense to the term “hillbilly,” I actually mean to say a “hill person” or, um, “prairie challenged,” whatever. To clarify for the purposes of this post, in using […]

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There may be asteroids

At an early meeting last week, a colleague pointed at a spot on my screen where colored boxes blended into a menacing hue: one of several points on my calendar where meetings were stacked on each other. “What’s that?” he asked. “THAT is where I figure out how to be four places at once,” I […]

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