The upscale but privately owned coffee shop is crowded. I sip the double Espresso (meant to calm my sore throat), while reading about the health care bill that covers an additional 31 million individuals, the bill the insurance companies and big pharmacy are patting themselves on the back over. I wonder what will happen …
Some days I wish I could sit on a park bench feeding birds all day, or at least spend all day watching those who do. Research, seminars, and working with an assistant who oozes a musty/sweet asphyxiating perfume, are all wearing me down.
I love most every minute of my world, but there is that …
I spent the day at the Library of Congress. The hottest day we’ve had all year, and early in the morning, because I’d skipped my morning run, I decided to walk to the library from New Hampshire and M. I had snagged my aunts assistant’s parking garage space for the day, a coup. …
The Morocco trip started as a great idea. With 5 days off, my second summer session a week away, and a holiday approaching, I was free. Saying yes to meeting him in Morocco was easy. Unrealized, the fact that taking off to Morocco on the spur of the moment was a dubious enterprise.
I’d been …
