Dears, Forgive me for not blogging lately. I’ve been doing nothing with the book or myself. I’ve just been gazing into space and staring at my navel. The other day I watched my neighbor clear the ice off her driveway. Seeing the world through a window pane is the real reality TV, I thought as she…
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The End of the Beginning
Dears, Tonight, on the eve of New Year’s Eve, I’ve decided to light my Brain in a Jar candle. I’m ushering out one era and ready to embrace a new one. Is this the beginning of the end or the end of beginning? Here’s a look back at my Brain in a Jar blog–statistics provided…
This is 47
Dears, The first 12 hours of being 47 are going swimmingly. There’s several feet of snow piling up outside. I have had three cups of coffee and two fried eggs. I was gifted with a freeze-your-brain, ice-cube tray (to make cubes in the shape of brains); two mermaid hand towels; a brain-in-a-jar candle; a beautiful…