A Book Down Her Pants
Provocative title, yes? It's the working title for my memoir of life with my sister. Marianne died 12 years ago from breast cancer and my brother-in-law Brock asked me a few months ago to consider writing about growing up together for his boys. A few weeks later, I was in Foster City with my cousin and told her about a favorite 4th of July there with Marianne. Driving home, I realized I'd started the memoir and since my friend Judith was also writing one and starting it at a retreat in Tahoe in Sept, I might consider joining her. Judith heard about it from a friend of mine who knows Jennifer, the retreat leader. Her site says she'll pamper us with wine and food and all we have to do is write. I emailed Jennifer and got myself on her list of 3 people, the max she takes. I got inspired because that morning, before I left the house, I talked to Brock and mentioned one thing on my list--"Who him name?" and where that ph...