Category Archives: Friday Pillow Talk

The Beautiful Music of Cakes

Not all cakes are round or rectangular.  Sometimes, they’re square. (I suppose the whole notion of making cakes from “scratch” is kind of “square” but that would be a different blog post.) To make a square cake, you can use … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , , | 5 Comments

Let All Cupcakes Keep Silence

Over the past few weeks, I’ve spent a few winter hours considering things like “focus” and “distraction.”  This has been a wonderful winter for pondering anything deeper than “liking” a post on Facebook.  In fact, a Facebook post about shoveling … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , , , | Comments Off on Let All Cupcakes Keep Silence

Fuel It Up

As readers of this blog know, the song I sing is sometimes tinged with a plaintive tone of world-weariness.  The regular sight of pajama-clad shoppers slurping artificial yogurt through plastic tubes brings a dull note of mourning to my lips.  … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , | Comments Off on Fuel It Up

Oh My Papa!

Back in the days when I lived in my chicken coop-sized condominium, I spent a lot of weekends at the Motel Four.  That’s what I affectionately called the little house I grew up in.  Spring and summer Saturdays were for … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , | 2 Comments

Julie & Julia & Julie-Ann

I’m glad I took today off from work.  As I try to put together the pieces for today’s blog, it seems like my whole life has been one long string of out of touch moments.  Trying to put it all … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , , | Comments Off on Julie & Julia & Julie-Ann

On the Road to Lewiston

Route 196 is a busy state road that connects Brunswick and Lewiston.  Cars move along at a steady clip in daylight, ferrying folks from one town to another.  There are faded crosswalks, of course, and according to my connections in … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , , | 1 Comment

Your Gift to Me

Small Town, USA…the day after Christmas. It was “all good” here in Lisbon Falls yesterday.  I started out the day singing with a choir at Midnight Mass and I made it through the entire performance without any yawns. Uncle Bob … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , | 1 Comment

Sandals and Spoons

(Today’s post includes some bad language and a bit of general cattiness.) It’s been a dark and rainy week here in my little corner of Maine, but a sliver of sunlight crept out from behind the clouds around 1:00 p.m. … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , | 4 Comments

My Cookie-Pierced Heart

Everyone knows by now that I don’t have a Tee Vee.  Worse than that particular crime against Americanism, I’m not very good at following pop culture.  Sure, the teenagers walk by my house every day wearing pajama pants, hoodies, and … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , | 3 Comments

Satins and Chips

A few nights ago, I finally unwrapped the gift my friends Mary and Dave brought to my house on Thanksgiving.  I hated to unwrap it; the slim box wrapped in orange paper with a yellow and orange polka dot ribbon … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Pillow Talk | Tagged , , , , , | 5 Comments