Yesterday, I reached in my back pocket and pulled out a British coin. That’s because I hadn’t worn those trousers since we lived in London. Which is my way of saying I am fitting into clothes that I last wore before I got pregnant with Lilah. Either the breastfeeding is starting to pay off or the flu I had two weeks ago had some side benefits.
I am going to start a book review blog. It’s going to be super cool because I will be writing about books in much the same way I write about everything else. So, it might be just a little irreverent or edgy and certainly won’t be anything you’d find in the NY Times (sad to say, because I’d love to be found in the NY Times). But, I need a name for this blog. So, please, tell me what to call my book review blog. Think of a kickin’ title, because I suck at titles (except for the article I wrote about Dreiser’s anxiety about the theater, which I titled “Performance Anxiety” — that was a good title.)