Eventually I can do it. I can figure out how to drill in fasteners into tough walls. How to work blinds into uneven window frames. I can.
It’s easier to drive a nail through a brick wall than to change habits and dispositions, don’t you think?
Take this guy: will he always wear a tie? Even in the heat of the afternoon Cambridge sun?
The day ends with grit. I mean grits. I mean both.
…heavenly corn grits with blueberries, poached peach pureé and lavender ice cream.
Now, if I could only have the daughters living within an hour’s drive of home, life would be so good…