Madeline

When she learns to talk, she will call me Crazy Aunt Katie.

The River of (My) Dreams

Folks, I had two dreams last night that were so random and so distinct from each other that I must share them with you. Tell me what you think this means. Dream 1: I’m interviewing applicants to be my driver. (I never saw my car but I am assuming I didn’t expect someone to drive […]

Born on Gloria Steinem’s birthday

I know the internet is supposed to bring you up-to-the-minute news, but surely this is not what you use my blog for. I mean, I’m reviewing seven-year-old albums here. Madeline was born forty-nine hours ago and I’m just now getting around to blogging about it. Oh, did I not mention that I am officially crazy […]