Christina Cann

You know what really bugs me? Firing up the furnace on October 7th. I’m not sure if it was my thrifty upbringing or just some conviction I have that October isn’t cold, but I am philosophically and morally opposed to turning the heat on during the tenth month of the year. And yet, I had [...]

Figures. I go on and on about how much I’ve been thinking and musing and subconsciously crafting le livre, and then spring, well, springs and the whole thing goes down the toilet. Instead of being a dedicated writer, I’ve been a devoted gardener and general yard worker. The spouse and I have spent the entire [...]