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.
Friday, October 19, 2007
the lamentation of Lola
It's going to be a long, rough winter by our San Francisco standards, with plenty of rain. This morning Lola, a native San Franciscan who is accustomed to nothing more onerous than a bit of fog, felt assailed by the rain. Dramatically she proclaimed, "Why was I born to this???"