Oh, my.....holy moly.............it feels so good to be feeling better! I want everyone to know that Lo or her reasonable facsimile just left he kitchen where she and her handmaiden, Consolee, just mixed up and baked a batch of lemon cookies and a pint or two of Hummous.........from my wheelchair, but all my own work nevertheless. I am totally unable to verbalize the joy of getting back into my kitchen and stirring up a mess of pottage or whatever. (does anyone know what the hell pottage is?)
It looks like I am really going to make it, folks...........a real blog may not be far away.
Thanks all for your good thoughts and good wishes and for the love.!!!!
The New Yorker covers: February 10, 1968
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