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Yesss!!! Hold on for upcoming announcement.
Until then . . . .
I’m in this
 And a new story appears here

 Now, late at night sometimes, when I’m lonely and afraid to sleep, I find myself thinking of St. Basil, resting there in the dark.

Also last night it was A Gift of the Magi—I decided to surprise my husband and went to the airport to meet his plane. I waited at the wrong arrival gate for 2 hours. I got home to find him waiting for me. Just like a turn of the century couple—the last century, not this one—we both have no cell phones. I flew into his arms.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Congratulations, Jane!! I'm always in awe people who can write fiction. I'm happy you are getting recognition for your work!
Anonymous said…
hahaha
it's a personal essay!!
Anonymous said…
thanks Tammygrrrl
Sheila said…
I forget my cell phone or the person I'm calling has his turned off. I think I'm "connected" when I'm not, which is probably worse than always being disconnected.

Which reminds me -- If we do get stuck in a bad traffic snarl on the way to the program, I'll call the library and give them a message to give to you.