February 23. Day 238.
I just woke up, and Mr. A gave me this news before he rushed out the door to work:
I was sleepwalking.
Last night I got out of bed, walked to the computer in the dining room with my eyes open and said:
“No, I’ll do the literary comparisons.” With an heavy emphasis on the [...]
February 22. Day 237.
What a morning.
Woke up at 6:30. Strolled to a nearby cafe that makes amazing mochas, aptly called Mystic Mocha, and read a dozen magazines and caught up on mail. Checked out the neighbors — two older gentleman having breakfast, a young dad and his toddler son making silly eyes at each [...]
February 21. Day 236.
On our way to tennis this afternoon, Mr. A and I drove past a yard sale. I’ve inherited my mom’s rummage vision (the ability to sweep over the contents vast lawns and parking lots in order to ascertain the buyability of products contained therein while speeding by in a moving vehicle), so [...]
February 20. Day 235.
A few things have been on my mind recently.
Health. In the past weeks there has been a stroke, a delicate eye operation, and two cancer biopsies in my family.
“Take care of yourself,” people have been telling me. Older people who know what our joint DNA has in store for us, who wish [...]
February 19. Day 234.
After yesterday’s positive results, I decided to angle for another type of online bargain: I emailed a spa I’ve heard good things about and asked about their prices (which weren’t on the website).
For the services I’m looking for, they were more affordable than anything I’ve seen in this city. This spa has [...]