i want sergi’s pizza and some wings. i want chicken-pot-pie and some brownies. i want a turkey sandwhich (cut in half, thank you very much) and some salad on the side. i want some pasta with alfredo sauce and italian bread and butter. i want a piece of apple pie with a cup of coffee… Continue reading what’s on my mind

14 days. and i must confess, i’ve never felt so young. a few of my favorite little people: “make a silly face!” our sanguine girl. our soft chubby baby. – – – – – – – – – – – – her birthday is tomorrow. twenty-four, married for five years (this october), and has three… Continue reading two weeks

i do believe i woke up exhausted. that meant that i woke up on the wrong side of the bed and tried hard all day to change that. what happened to me being so easy going? something that always lifts my spirits is wearing new clothes. i recently was given a pair of jeans that… Continue reading tired=odd post

it was just us — her and me. me and her — sitting on two leather armchairs, watching the pretty girls in their silly shorts flirt with the tall boys with lacrosse sticks in the rain (the students are back in town), while we talked about everything. we talked about dance and how we miss… Continue reading in an afternoon