Visibly Lounging . . .
I’m having the lovelist day today. Paul’s flown down to Portland for a week’s work, and I’d intended to ferry home in anticipation of being back on campus tomorrow (we’re enjoying our first-ever Family Day…
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In the Running . . .
Here’s an enlarged cropped photo my husband took with his cellphone as I ran past him about 300 metres from the Finish Line of the Vancouver First Half Marathon this morning. I was surfing a…
View PostDressing to Face the Elements, Whatever those Elements Might Be!
My daily commute demands a lot from my garb, particularly the outerwear. It has to shield me from wind on my short bike ride to the ferry (the same bike ride means I’m careful about…
View PostStill Gotta Get Dressed, Right?
Sad is sad, and there’s no getting around life’s challenges, but a woman’s still got to get dressed. I so appreciate having some tried-and-true choices that (I think) still pack a little punch for those…
View PostMemories and Some Sartorial Splendour
Yesterday was the date my 3-years-younger brother died, unexpectedly and suddenly, in 1976, a date that stings me every year. This year, I decided to mark it by memorizing* Verse 54 of Alfred Lord Tennyson’s…
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