Tonight, for the first time in MONTHS, there will be a gathering of the Ladies of the Gimlet. Yippee! That’s right… it’s finally time for a Gimlet Night! This time: Cranberry Ginger Cosmos and gluten-free…
The Sum of All Years: 12
Mom moved. I lived with Cleo. Learned to gamble, worship the Braves. The Sum Of All Years is Bonnie Gillespie’s autobiography in which the word count for each post is limited to the corresponding age…
The Sum of All Years: 11
Swim team. School paper. Safety patrol. Government-funded meals. Kenneth’s back. The Sum Of All Years is Bonnie Gillespie’s autobiography in which the word count for each post is limited to the corresponding age for that…
Sum of All Years: Who’s Next?
So, it seems a few peeps are eager to become a part of the Sum of all Years project, founded by Cliff (AKA “London”–but don’t call him that). Check back to see Hal‘s, Chip‘s, BrYan‘s……
The Sum of All Years: 10
Brilliant teacher taps in: I begin teaching English to refugees. The Sum Of All Years is Bonnie Gillespie’s autobiography in which the word count for each post is limited to the corresponding age for that…
Oh, and…
Happy birthday, Liz!! WE LOVE YOU!!!!!!!
Observation/Warning
I’m going to make an observation about the process of taking on The Sum of All Years project. It’s more like therapy than I’d anticipated it would be. And it’s hard to distill each year…
The Sum of All Years: 09
Dad remarries. Mom goes New Age. I am molested. The Sum Of All Years is Bonnie Gillespie’s autobiography in which the word count for each post is limited to the corresponding age for that entry….
One of these days…
I shall take some downtime. No, really.