I was born at the Newton-Wellesley Hospital in Massachusetts where Jack Lemmon made his appearance in the elevator many years before. My mother managed to make it all the way to the delivery room.
So, I'm sitting here in New England "enjoying" a typical New England Summer. It's about 90 degrees and 100% humidity. There's something about air that you can chew.
I do! With the help of my GPS system I made my way from Albuquerque to Santa Fe this morning. It was basically a straight shot up Route 25. Head for the mountains, aim for the sky.
In case anyone has missed me, I'm in Albuquerque for ten days. I'm using a friend's computer, a p.c. I don't do Windows. I miss my Mac but she doesn't have WIFI at home.
I was listening to the news today. Big mistake. It's invariably depressing and today it just made me irritated. American Airlines announced that they are charging $15.
It's the night before Mother's Day and all through the house, not a creature is stirring. Well, that's not true. The cat is moving around somewhere. Or taking another nap. And the house echoes.
