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Nice party Saturday. Unfortunately the Westchester contingent feared the snow. Made a lot of latkes. Had a lot of leftovers. The kids and M were trumps as usual ( Read more... ) -
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Margaret found two more things Joan blew on Wednesday. She's beginning to feel a little persecuted. I told her to copy me with everything. R said she'll be home tonight. After she watches a movie with her friends. I got non nut dreidel candy today. It's mostly sugar and plastic but the chocolate ones aren't much better. I was the first customer for ( Read more... ) -
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my car must have a target on it. It had it's 3rd accident today. As I was turning into the gas station, so was the guy to my right and we locked side view mirrors, his was hinged. Mine is not.I hope I can glue it back on properly tomorrow ( Read more... ) -
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wrote 17 stories yesterday and C has had 3 job interviews inside a week maybe the recession will be over soon. Last night we went to the wake for Elsie Smith. It was also the night of the library xmas party so we were the only (ex)library people there. As I remarked to M, we don't know many Protestants. Lots of Jews of course and plenty of ( Read more... ) -
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took the cane to work today. Ankle not too bad but my head's been hurting for 2 days. Sorry to hear Elsie Smith died. She was a nice lady. I got my coat today. First they brought out the wrong one but then they straightened it out. Got Rs insurance squared away. It doesn't seem to have shown up on the bank by internet site yet. I trust I'm not ( Read more... ) -
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Nice concert at cms today. Shira's opera arias were amazing. Every one was very kind about my foot. C et al came for dinner last night a nd we had latkes. Caitlyn stayed overnight while charles and gena went to an Irish rock band concert. A singularly unobtrusive house guest. Yesterday I finally took the car back to the dealer to have the secret ( Read more... ) -
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Happy Chanukah
Made latkes tonight. Greasy but good. We got R.s final tuition bill. It brought to the corners of my mind a poem, perhaps by Dickinson, about the melancholy of places where things change.