Monthly Archives: November 2013

In these pages, I have often spoken of my love of the work of Stephen Sondheim.  I always knew I was not alone, and now I have proof: “22 Signs You Were Raised by Stephen Sondheim.”  Guilty. At least half … Continue reading

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WordPress just ate 700 words of a lengthy post I was writing.  I feel like I want to hit something.

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Fifty years on.

I was two years old when Kennedy was shot.  I don’t have memories of where I was and what I was doing,  the way I do of Challenger exploding or the planes hitting the World Trade Center on 9/11.  I … Continue reading

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Not to whine (or at least, not to whine overmuch), but I have had a rough couple of years.  Things are better, but you can see the marks of time in the wrinkles around my eyes that seem to have … Continue reading

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The 50K challenge (a.k.a., NaNoWriMo for attentionally challenged bloggers)

If you are paralyzed by a voice in your head It’s the standing still that should be scaring you instead Go on, and do it anyway “Do It Anyway,” The Ben Folds Five So, I have been trying to do … Continue reading

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Writing. And the college admissions process (actually unrelated)

I am doing a lot of my writing offline.  There is a problem in using Starbucks Wi-Fi, and not just with security: depending upon the Starbucks and the time of day, the network can be horribly slow.  I was in … Continue reading

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New shoes.

I have never thought much about shoes.  I am of the “sensible flats” school of women’s footwear, and not solely because it reflects my personality. (Okay, you can stop with the eye-rolling, now.  You know who you are.) When I … Continue reading

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I do so love “Wait, Wait… Don’t Tell Me!”

“Once the Red Sox were perennial losers with pretentious fans who would invoke them as a metaphor for the futility of all human endeavors.  Now they’re the Yankees with beards.” Peter Segal, from the November 2 show.

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QOTD

“I feel like Google is turning into a Bond villain.”  Bobcat Goldthwaite, during a bit on the Google barges, on the November 9th broadcast of “Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me!”

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Nola.

Long time readers of this blog may know that, although I consider myself a Floridian, I was born in New Orleans. I love Creole and Cajun food (no, they’re not the same thing), and can get a bit dogmatic about … Continue reading

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Closet Christmas.

It’s after Halloween.  Openly, I nod seriously when people complain about all the Christmas things being set out in stores, stores that, because it is November, decide that it is not too early to start playing Christmas songs. (And God … Continue reading

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A Case of You.

You’re in my blood like holy wine You’re so bitter and so sweet I could drink a case of you, darling And would still be on my feet I would still be on my feet “A Case of You,” Joni … Continue reading

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November, thus far.

It’s definitely fall. The trees are turning late this year.  Usually, they turn in October; but the trees on my street only started changing color last week.  They’re not quite as bright as usual, either.  It is still lovely to … Continue reading

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I have so much to write about.  At this point I have 16 browser tabs open, not including this one, and a mess (that’s a term of art) of links stored in my Safari reading list.  Topics range from Jenny … Continue reading

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Happy Veteran’s Day.

My father was a Marine.  My grandfather was a Navy aviator and test pilot. I have ancestors who fought in both World Wars, the Civil War (on the wrong side), and the Revolutionary War. (If I so chose, I could … Continue reading

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