by Gail Cushman | Oct 27, 2020 | Uncategorized
Today is my son’s birthday. He is forty-eight, although in my mind, he is a bunch of different ages: one, four, fourteen, and nineteen. Smart, amusing, delightful, and always unpredictable. I recall his first birthday, smothered head to toe with chocolate...
by Gail Cushman | Oct 23, 2020 | Uncategorized
I have a lot of lists, as I wrote about recently, but this morning I ran across a list of possible blog topics. I writeWrinkly Bitsblogs twice a week and some friends tell me I’m a bit daft, but I like them, and so far, I haven’t run out of fun topics. (Suggestions...
by Gail Cushman | Oct 20, 2020 | Uncategorized
My editors advised me to list my goals, which, they said, would solidify them, make them more doable, allow me to see progress, or in most cases, no progress at all. They assured me it was the way go, but they are considerably younger than I, and I’m reasonably sure...
by Gail Cushman | Oct 16, 2020 | Uncategorized
I called an old friend of ours last week; he is not only old in age but also someone whose meaning to me doesn’t wither and fade away with time. He lives in another state and didn’t know about Tom’s demise, and I wanted to tell him because we had been friends since...
by Gail Cushman | Oct 13, 2020 | Uncategorized
The trouble with being short, and I am shrinking like crazy, is that I can’t reach anything above the second shelf of my cupboards without a stool or ladder, leaving only the kitchen counter as an option to stand on to facilitate reaching those high-up items. My kids...