Archive for April, 2010

My handyman, the thief

You know how it is. With each passing year, attention from men becomes like the appearance of Halley’s Comet — infrequent and spectacular — and it flattered my vanity to think that the handyman, fourteen years my junior, was smitten with me.

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Continue Reading April 26, 2010 at 12:02 AM 2 comments

A near miss on the New Jersey Turnpike

I can dive down into a well of sadness so deep that I take pleasure in nothing. Not in friends, not in family, not in my personal ambitions.

Continue Reading April 12, 2010 at 8:18 AM 7 comments

The marrying kind

My problem is that I picture being married to every man I meet. That includes you, honey.

Continue Reading April 4, 2010 at 3:21 PM 1 comment


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