Wisteria Week
Wherein I reflect on the how this blog came to be...
It’s the 12th day of April,
we’re nearing the end of Wisteria Week, and I have feelings.
A bit of context here: I’ve just returned home from a longish (for me) solo road trip, sans husband, sans dogs. In many ways, it was a trip into the past—back to Durham, North Carolina, where I spent four very happy years as an undergraduate and met the man I at one t…
