I guess you can tell from my recent posts that I haven’t been doing much contemplating lately–nor much writing. Lots of living, though–waiting for babies to get born, rocking babies, organizing pantries, picking munchkins up from school, birthday parties, walking, photo projects, meetings, errands, crossing things off lists.

By the time I get to Provincetown on Saturday, I will have been gone 41 days, and that’s too long.


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