I’ve been re-reading some of Alice Seabold’s memoir of that same title.  She was, in some ways, the inspiration behind Lymphomania.  I’m awed by her honesty, humanity, and humor in light of what she experienced. And so, in turn, I’ve been thinking about that word lately.  A lot.  Like alotta […]

Come Fly Away

I’m a wee bit distracted today because I can’t stop singing “Rock Me Sexy Jesus.”  (Really, go watch the trailer for Hamlet 2.  It’ll make your Monday.)  It’s just going to be that kind of day.  I can tell already. Did your grade school have a morning show?  Mine did.  […]