On the Eve of Chemotherapy and Super Tuesday
Those two things, in theory, should be unrelated, but sometimes things fall together on a calendar for a reason. For what it’s worth, I have no idea why o...
How is it February?
I don’t even know where to begin. My father had a stroke on Dec. 8 while on a business trip to California. On Dec. 12, he underwent open-heart surgery to ...
Book Review: The Family Upstairs
Libby Jones is a young London woman who knows she’s adopted. She’s fine with this, though she’s always been curious about her origins and biol...
Book Review: Rebecca
Teaching English at our co-op has reignited my interest in the classics, and one glaring void on my shelf was Rebecca. The 1938 Gothic novel was written by Daph...
A Full Moon in December
It has been a full week fraught with surprise, worry, and anticipation. We are near the end of our fall semester, which means tests and papers and sorting grade...
Autumn 2019
More has gone on here than our trip to England and Wales, so it would be a shame to make it seem like that’s been the entirety of our October and November...