Monthly Archives: November 2011

Friday I started to read “My Song”, the autobiography of Harry Belafonte.  He, Elvis, and Ives Montand all impacted my life when I was a young teenager.  My mom wouldn’t let me watch Elvis on The Ed Sullivan show because … Continue reading →

When my daughters were little I loved Thanksgiving.  For once I didn’t mind getting up by seven.  I’d sneak down to the kitchen to chop up the onions, mushrooms and celery for the stuffing, still my favorite part of the … Continue reading →

A couple of weeks ago my old friend Margaret, whom I’ve known since high school, emailed that she had started to read my memoir, which I had finally remembered to send her.  I was quite nonplussed to discover that my … Continue reading →

We are leaving for Glacier National Park tomorrow, and will return by Monday, November 14th.  I won’t be posting a blog before that time, or checking in with Facebook.  Hope your week is as good as ours! Tweet