Emergency Items, or, Mom Explains the Internet

My mom has two small couches facing each other in her living room, about 6 feet apart. It’s like it was designed for being social, while distancing. So today, during my weekly visit, we sit there, her on one, me on the other. She has already shown me all her recently completed puzzles. And herContinue reading “Emergency Items, or, Mom Explains the Internet”

Virch, or, All I Can See Is My Big Ugly Head

Saturday, March 21. I used the last avocado today and the milk has run out. It occurs to me when I run out of chocolate, I may finally lose my muffin top.* It also occurs to me when I run out of chocolate, I may finally lose my will to live. Tonight, my mom tellsContinue reading “Virch, or, All I Can See Is My Big Ugly Head”

Forget the Spring Breakers, I Can’t Keep My Mother Inside

I count myself lucky as the biggest issue I have on my hands right now, is keeping my 79-year-old mother (who has a bigger social life than my friends and I all put together) in her house. To say she is active is to put it mildly. She is a part of more groups currentlyContinue reading “Forget the Spring Breakers, I Can’t Keep My Mother Inside”

Preparing for the Masquerade

A friend gave me a gift certificate to a costume shop for Christmas, and in early February I made an evening of it. I gleefully purchased a black flapper-style wig (it is the ’20s after all), a couple masquerade masks with sequins and feathers, and some long blue eyelashes, (because you never know, and youContinue reading “Preparing for the Masquerade”