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No need to worry, the Silver Cube is still there
by Jean Gillette
13 days ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I know, dear readers, that you have been holding your collective breaths waiting to hear if my lovely winter home near the Salton Sea had survived my husband’s absence of six months. For those of ...
I should have been the queen
by Jean Gillette
21 days ago | 0 0 comments | 0 0 recommendations | email to a friend
Helllloooooo! That’s right. Queen Elizabeth dropped by America this week, and as one of British royalties biggest fans, I was delighted to hear it. If I had been any closer to New York, I’d have...
Those old signs of summer are here
by Jean Gillette
28 days ago | 0 0 comments | 0 0 recommendations | email to a friend
It doesn’t hurt that July 4 is coming right up, but I have other definite signs that summer has finally arrived. This is important since the skies are still far too gray far too often for that to b...
Worms wiggled their way into my life
by Jean Gillette
1 month ago | 0 0 comments | 0 0 recommendations | email to a friend
I have a whole bunch of new friends living in my backyard. Not to worry. They are very quiet. I am the proud owner of my very own worm bin, and you’d be amazed how cute a couple of pounds of red wi...
World Cup means eye candy for fairer sex
by Jean Gillette
1 month ago | 0 0 comments | 0 0 recommendations | email to a friend
All right, ladies. I think it is our turn. I have decided that World Cup soccer games have the potential for women that the Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition has for men. If you sit down and real...
OK, it’s official — I’m now a texter
by Jean Gillette
1 month ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I have finally put another foot into the 21st century. I am now sending text messages on my phone … sort of. Whenever I start composing, all my young co-workers go into hysterics. I am still terri...
20 months ago | 0 0 comments | 10 10 recommendations | email to a friend
Son’s latest adventure has me a bit nervous
by Jean Gillette
1 month ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I’m worried, faithful readers. There are those who will contend this isn’t an unusual a state of mind for me. The difference here is that I’m worried about my son. Why is that unusual? Well, he’s ...
Getting lost is a proud tradition
by Jean Gillette
2 months ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I’m not the first to leave Boston with a special bond to history. No, it wasn’t to our founding fathers, but rather with Lewis and Clark and maybe even Sacagawea. I also feel a kinship with legenda...
The night the lights went out in La Costa
by Jean Gillette
2 months ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I suppose it could have been worse. It was already bedtime when the power went out in our entire neighborhood last week. Still, taking out your contact lenses by flashlight is tricky. So was puttin...
Why, yes, my son is amazing
by Jean Gillette
2 months ago | 0 0 comments | 2 2 recommendations | email to a friend
As you read this, I will be halfway to Boston, grinning until my cheek muscles spasm. I will be on my way to spend four days gloating, bragging, toasting and shamelessly patting myself on the back....
Life gets sweeter around birthdays
by Jean Gillette
2 months ago | 0 0 comments | 1 1 recommendations | email to a friend
I have had a very sweet week. It was my birthday week, which never hurts, and I scored not one but two gorgeous cakes. One was tasty chocolate with a picture of Johnny Depp on it. Even at my age, ...
All dressed up, but no place to go
by Jean Gillette
3 months ago | 0 0 comments | 2 2 recommendations | email to a friend
You may have heard some odd gossip flowing around the coast communities this past week. It will be of an incident that took place during lunch last Saturday and may start a whole new legend of the ...
Park play dates have gone to the dogs
by Jean Gillette
3 months ago | 0 0 comments | 2 2 recommendations | email to a friend
The scene and the sounds are very familiar. “Stop jumping around!” “Ralphie, come back here.” “Play nicely, now” “Behave yourself and I’ll give you some snacks.” “Uh, oh. Somebody needs to go pott...