• PACKING

    Within forty-eight hours Art and I will be on a (gulp) plane bound for Connecticut. I am doing what I always do – vowing that I will not wait until the last minute to pack. Mentally taking stock of what we’ll need, and realizing that no matter what I take or don’t take, it will

  • HEAVING ON A JET PLANE

    In honor of our forthcoming trip, I thought I would share some of my sentiments about flying: HEAVING ON A JET PLANE (WITH DEEP APOLOGIES TO JOHN DENVER) OH MY BAGS ARE PACKED – THEY SAY I MUST GO I’M HANGING ON TO MY FRONT DOOR ALREADY I’M TOO TERRIFIED TO CRY BUT THE DAWN