Empty Tape Roll and Bubble Wrap
Maybe Mediocre and Loving Life Anyway
A while back there was this delightful comic, and then there was this delightful Fresh Air interview that my mom told me about:
I feel so affirmed!
And by the way, my band has a gig in the works for which the venue is confidently charging admission. This is new and strange for us. You mean there’s a contract we sign? Our website will announce details as things are sured up.
Just Doing What She Does
Audacity
That Kind of Day
At my job I almost always have a full planning period or at least a lunch break during which I can write my usual weekday letter to M who, on the other hand, usually has barely a minute’s wiggle room.
Today she took H for her first immunizations and generally tried to keep her and N on an even keel, and throughout the day found time to write me this note:
Hangin’ with the New Cuz
The Official Fix
The Girls
The World Asked
So I told it:
Conversationalist
