Day After Fool's

April Fool’s Day 2011, like the snow, came and went. Birds are singing. Sun is shining. I almost think it just might be spring. Although that seems way too bold a declaration. No one pulled any pranks on me. I was too burnt out and cranky for anyone to want to...

First Solo Day

Shall I regale you with my theory that when one’s dear spouse (and pointedly, in absentia perhaps even dearer co-parent) goes on a trip (book fair, in this case) the first day can either go deceptively smoothly—thereby lulling you into false security that...