Maybe I’m Just Lazy

Maybe I’m Just Lazy

I don’t know what’s happened to me.  I used to be so disciplined.  At least that was the image I had of myself.  I got up early, ate, brushed and flossed, prioritized by daily work and got it all done, had supper, did homework, watched TV and went to bed no later than...
Maybe I’m Just Lazy

Get Me Out of Here!

Kids usually like birthday parties…but I remember one that I hated.  It was 1956; I was about four years old.   A little girl who lived in the three-family house across the driveway from our two-family in East Cambridge on Fifth and Gore Streets invited my brother and...