by Gail Cushman | Jul 14, 2020 | Uncategorized
COVID19 is wearing me thin, not really thin, because all my clothes seem to have shrunk, which is something that happens when you are on lockdown and only have one place to go: the refrigerator. It’s gotten so bad that I have been thinking about cutting out the...
by Gail Cushman | Jul 10, 2020 | Uncategorized
Do you know anything more inconsistent than your hair? For an inanimate object, it has a mind of its own. I used to think that hair was hair, covering my scalp, keeping my head warm or cool as the weather shifted. I noticed early on that everyone except me had pretty...
by Gail Cushman | Jul 7, 2020 | Uncategorized
Wag and I hosted my grand-dogs on the Fourth of July. (Remind me never to do that again!) The dogs, a something-poo and a labradoodle and, of course, my darling Wag, a full-sized golden retriever, had never met as a threesome and there was a lot of sniffing and...
by Gail Cushman | Jul 3, 2020 | Uncategorized
My tech expert (Texpert) dropped by to calm me after I lost about 100 pages of the Wrinkly Bits book I’m writing. If it were gone, it would mean hours and hours of profanity, reconstruction, tears, and sore fingers, not to mention the extra gas I would use going to...
by Gail Cushman | Jun 30, 2020 | Uncategorized
The gutter guys came to my house this week, but just two years ago, I cleaned my own gutters. I’m telling you this because I don’t want you to think I’m lazy or infirm. I was over seventy years old and my husband said to hire someone (he had a golf date), but my...