Doing a Little Shopping

Never mind the fact that we are heading to the US for most of September. Jeff is shopping for real estate. Well, why not. We have nothing else going on. We have been married for a long time, so I know him well. For all those years, if there was ever a gap in Jeff … Continue reading Doing a Little Shopping

Getting to Normal

'August is the loneliest month that you'll ever do'. Ok, I know there are too many syllables but it's still true. Not because there are not people in the city. It's because all our neighbors fled somewhere else. The streets have been clogged with tourists and students from other places. And most of our regulars … Continue reading Getting to Normal

Tough Nut to Crack

Sometimes things take us longer to accomplish than we might like. It's been a month since our stuff arrived and even with all my whining that it took so long to get here, I still hadn't hung the pictures, art and asundry other things that should have long since adorned our walls by now. I'll … Continue reading Tough Nut to Crack

Fishing for Laundry

There is always a silver lining to everything. Everything is connected to everything else. There are many cliches about this. 'When one door closes, a window opens.' Except is so bloody hot here that we're neither opening doors or windows. It will be 45 here this week. Usually, that means that we'll avoid the metro … Continue reading Fishing for Laundry

It was just a Birthday Fan

Getting older appeals to some. It doesn't to me. I haven't reached the age yet where I'll wear purple hats and large jewelry. But I'm over 50 now and while Jeff keeps telling me 'it's just a number' he has the luxury of doing that because he's 1 year and 6 weeks younger than I … Continue reading It was just a Birthday Fan

El Jefe y Keli

I couldn't love our neighborhood more. Seriously. It reminds me of living in San Francisco in the early 90's and in Seattle's Belltown in the mid 90's. In San Francisco in the Haight or in the Aves, you could catch Robin Williams working out new material in one club or another. In Seattle, you could … Continue reading El Jefe y Keli