What I've Learned About Myself. Lately.

Also, let's get back to my reading life.

I had this funny thing happen one night at dinner during my vacation on Martha’s Vineyard. There was a lady at the table next to us who had too much to drink and she kept butting into our conversation. My husband and I would politely respond, then we attempted (more than once) to turn back to each other and chat.

When the twenty-something woman asked my…