Monthly Archives: August 2006

As I was packing for our vacation, I asked myself: what do I really love to do? And the answer was obvious: I really love to read. But even though I love to read, I often don’t make time for it, or instead of reading what I want, I lavish my reading time on books that I “ought” or “need” … →

Ah, home again after ten days at the beach. Until recently, I always dreaded the first hours back at home: dealing with the stacks of mail, the empty fridge, the phone messages (we’re terrible about picking them up when we’re away), the flood of emails, the sweltering heat of rooms that haven’t been airconditioned in days. Recently, however, I realize … →