Gluttony

I’m a glutton for books.   I have to keep myself from going to the library every week because I snatch books off the shelves and pack them in my arms until they are overflowing—not unlike a kid with her first birthday cake smeared across her face, arms, and hair.   I walk out in … Continue reading Gluttony

Fool’s Fall

This week I am thankful for fun and for fall.   Now, granted, I’ve been told that what I’m experiencing in “fool’s fall” and I shouldn’t let myself be tricked by the lower temps, overcast, breezy days. Fine. I’m not tricked, but I am going to enjoy it for as long as it lasts.   … Continue reading Fool’s Fall

Painter’s Tape

My parents like to joke that the room I grew up in is 2 inches smaller than it was when I was born. It’s true. I love to rearrange, redecorate, and repaint. I just like a fresh space. I’ve written about it before, odds are, I’ll write about it again. This weekend Nick and I … Continue reading Painter’s Tape