Week two. Things are going well. I absolutely love everyone I’ve met at Providence, and am excited about the challenges ahead and the things they want me to take on. One thing that has surprised me is how keenly I feel the absence of Nana and Ba these days. Even Grammy. Driving down 95 I [...]
So, a few Treo pictures of the new office. Week one was a success. I’m getting absolutely no guidance so have to jump in with both feet and figure this out. That’s a touch intimidating but off I go. I have this whole empty credenza top so must buy more frames! Emay’s delightful green leather [...]
Day one in Providence yesterday. It was great! The drive took me an hour in the morning, which wasn’t unpleasant. I started moving into my office and met everyone who was in the office. Lunch in the upstairs dining room was a nice diversion – took me back to the Ivy Club days with the [...]
“I believe that believing we survive is what makes us survive.” I grow weary of Grey’s Anatomy, but I just love Izzie Stephens’ character. Wow. She is brave and flawed and vulnerable and honest and not afraid to speak her mind and heart. I love her fierce loyalty and her stubborn refusal to give up [...]
I am sorting through six years of personal emails I’d archived on the BCG system. It’s making me really sentimental! I’m reading messages from Quincy, Lisa, Beth Perez, Amy Glass, Jeri Herman, Mike Halperson, my parents, Lacy, and lots and lots from Matt. I am reminded of lots of things I forgot – like the [...]
Wisdom appears in the oddest places. Monday night, Grace wanted to read some Shel Silverstein before bed. Takes after me with the poetry, I guess. I haven’t much liked or read Silverstein in the past, other than the really famous ones. This short one, however, really struck me: Colors My skin is kind of sort [...]
Video of QB & me on 12/29 – classic impatient/camera-whore LMR behavior. Email this post
This right here is the only kind of princess I’m interested in dealing with! Email this post
Been a rough couple of days inside my head. The anxiety over my new job is starting to build. I haven’t been sleeping and it’s taking a toll. The wisdom of children: Grace, on seeing me crying: “Mummy, is something broken?” (ummm, in a manner of speaking …) Email this post
