“And then it struck Oleg that Shulubin was not delirious, that he’d recognized him and was reminding him of their last conversation before the operation. He had said, “Sometimes I feel quite distinctly that what is inside me is not all of me. There’s something else, sublime, quite indestructible, some tiny fragment of this universal… Continue reading Not all of me
Friends! It’s been almost a month since I’ve last put fingers to laptop in an earnest attempt to pen the CRAP out of a blog post. But things be happening. At the beginning of August I traveled to the lush and magical land of Hawaii and spent eight days hiking, running, swimming, snorkeling, attending weddings,… Continue reading Dear diary, today was a good day.
I’m not the best with surprises. Almost six years ago to this day, on a deserted beach on Oahu’s north shore, my now husband Marc asked me to marry him. Believe me when I say that I didn’t have the faintest clue that he was going to propose. I mean, we had been together for… Continue reading Going to the chapel, and we’re, going to get married
Five years ago, on this day, on a deserted beach on Oahu’s north shore, M asked me to marry him. Believe me when I say that I didn’t have the faintest clue that he was going to propose. I mean, we had been together for four years, so it was inevitable that the topic would… Continue reading Otherwise engaged
Hi Friends, Is it just me, or are any of you itching for an excellent and exciting escapade in a fantastical foreign landscape? It’s been two weeks since my return from the land of palm trees and face-lifts, and while I very much enjoy my employment here on the West coast, (I actually really do… Continue reading And miles to go before I sleep