Meandering anecdotes and an occasional incisive comment, courtesy of an overeducated, feminist former-professional, who is continually outsmarted by her overly-gifted children and genius spouse and who seeks refuge in books, cocktails, and the occasional Xanax.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
phone call with a mommy
"I'm going outside right now to play with a piece of chalk, and then I'm going to my car and coming over," said my friend Joyce.
there are so many things you can, uh, do with a piece of chalk! like pretend it's the hugest quaalude ever and reenact sharon tate's death scene from "Valley of the Dolls"!!!
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