Score: Fifteen – Love

In less than an hour, David and I will have been married fifteen years and nine hours. Or slightly less; the wedding began at 2:00 p.m., but with all the singing and marching and reading and plighting, it was probably 2:30 before the minister told us we could leave. To me, it seems like we've … Continue reading Score: Fifteen – Love


When the booming started, I was incensed: one of the neighbors had gotten hold of some fireworks--some very strong fireworks--and were defying both a city ordinance and common sense--it's too dry here to play with matches. Ernest the Cat was incensed, too; he jumped off the arm of my chair and ran behind it. It … Continue reading Hillfest