I Haven't Frequented A Nail Salon In

Every Summer My Husband And I Pack Our Suitcases, Load Our Kids Into The Car, And Drive From Tense, Crowded New York City To My Family's Cottage In Maine. It's On An Island, With Stretches Of Sea And Sandy Beaches, Rocky Coasts, And Pine Trees. We Barbecue, Swim, Lie Around, And Try To Do Nothing.

I Haven't Frequented A Nail Salon In A Long Time.

There's Nothing I Love More Than A Good Cry.

I Feel Like I'm One Of The Happiest People I Know.

I'm A New Yorker, And I Rarely Get To Work At Home.