I’m finally back from my niece’s wedding, a foretaste of what this summer will be. We’re slated to attend three more weddings before October, and in between I’ll be helping with my parents’ move. In short, it’s a summer of beginnings, a prospect that thrills!
Every day is different, but every day begins the same way, at the refrigerator door, in a dark kitchen.
The hundreds of people who live in the building next to ours are asleep, but if they aren’t they can look into my kitchen, lit up like a stage set when I turn on the dim light over the stove and open the fridge. More