Dear family, Let’s start by addressing the elephant in the room: I am pregnant! The facts: my anticipated due date is September 5th; I’m 17 weeks along; I’m really hoping I’m not like my grandmother who reports, “I was throwing up all the way through my pregnancy. I threw up in the delivery room.” So…
Month: March 2026
On streak maintenance, mouth breathing, Greece, and counting the days until summer (vol. xxx, no. 3)
Dear Family, Today is the 31st. I’m tired and we’re out of the country. But my streak of writing something to you each month now spans multiple decades, and while I acknowledge that, like all things, this will have to end at some point, it would seem a shame to break it because of something…