Remains of the Day

A monthly post about what I've been reading, with aspirations  but no real hope of reading down a very tall stack of books.  Previous po...

I'm trying very hard not to start this email with a banal statement like, "Can you believe it's already the end of October?...

Since about mid-July, C has been begging me to put the down comforter back on the bed. At any temperature below 70 degrees, a quilt and two ...

When I was visiting my parents last November, I pointed to a bookcase in a magazine and asked my dad something along the lines of, "Do ...

A monthly post about what I've been reading, with aspirations  but no real hope of reading down a very tall stack of books.  Previous po...

  I tend to get morbid in fall. I realize that's not a particularly original reaction to the season that brings us Halloween, Day of the...

This is my seventh--and last--season with a kit on the high school cross-country running team, so in classic last-minute-Andrea fashion, I d...