June 19, 2013
I got a “Doctor Who” T-shirt for Mother’s Day. No matter where I wear it—hiking at the wetlands, going to a class—somebody recognizes it and talks about how much they like “Doctor Who”, too.
It’s like being in a giant club.
I read the papers. I look around. I see things that are either annoying or goofy. I write about them. My sister suggested that I start a blog. (Thanks for liking my stuff, Julia.) So, in no particular order, here are my thoughts.