Dear Reader,
It has been a wild ride in the 3 weeks since I’ve written. The Big Adventure of Life has had me whirling dangerously close to the Pit of Despair, and I haven’t had the energy necessary to even relate the adventures that have occurred during those 3 weeks. So in an effort to catch up (and not forget), I will attempt to relate said adventures in a manner both short and pithy.
- Labor Day weekend: Lola and boating, do not mix. My terrified Boston Terrier hates the water, loves the wind.
- Hurricane-driven rain storms usher in the Lady Autumn: I wait with open windows to receive her.
- being polled via text message on the name of the hours-old daughter of one of my best friends from college; the Internet is scoured for the best baby present(s) EVAR.
- Impromptu movie night recalls high school slumber parties, replete with junk food, corny movies and blanket cocoons.
And finally, from this past Saturday,
- Luxury is: a late night bike ride with your lover to buy lemon tarts.