Thanks, Birth Control?

Like, I suspect, many women (and I hope a few men), I have a complicated relationship with birth control. Specifically mine is complicated because I spent $500 out of pocket…

What a Mess

This is a picture of my kitchen This used to be a picture of my kitchen, until it was lost in a camera phone update snafu, in more or less…

Why Self-Publish?

When people ask me who published my book, I say, proudly (or obnoxiously, depending on your take), “Me!” When they ask why, my answer is a bit less glib. “Good…

Night Sweats: My Book

As regular readers of this blog probably know, last year I had a baby. In the year when I was in the process of being pregnant with that baby, I…

Locks

For many years, I carried a keychain with a key to my grandmother’s house (which was never locked), a key to the house of some old family friends, and a…

Mythical Land

England’s not the mythical land of Madame George and roses It’s the home of police who kill blacks boys on mopeds And I love my boy and that’s why I’m…