Confessions

3.16.12

Stirring up trouble. Just one of my many talents.

My new piece on the Huffington Post, “The Morning I Removed the Rings,” is raising a bit of a ruckus. As I write this there are just about 117 comments and I’d love yours. Feel free to leave it here or on the Huffington Post site. Thanks!

3.2.12

Cover Cow Off to Betty Ford. News at Eleven.

Bessie, if we lose power again today I’ll be right behind ya. Honestly, I don’t know how people lived without electricity. Maybe they went to bed early. Or drank too much and tipped cows. (Not a threat, Bess, I swear!) All I know is that I’m thankful I can use my flat iron (and flush the toilet). Happy Friday, folks. Have a wonderful weekend!

Susan
PS Your thoughts and prayers are working. My friend’s pancreatic cancer? May just be operable after all!!!

2.28.12

Dear Mrs. McCorkindale, I love that you talked so fast we never got bored…

Two weeks ago I had the pleasure of conducting some writing workshops at Marshall Middle School. I love doing this kind of coaching and in fact don’t know what I enjoy more: writing, or getting other people — particularly teens and tweens — psyched about writing. In any case, I had a limited amount of time and a lot of motivating to do so I went straight to Mega Jersey Girl Mode. For the uninitiated, Webster’s defines Mega Jersey Girl Mode as “Rapid fire speech accompanied by rapid fire hand gestures. Those on the receiving end of Mega Jersey Girl Mode frequently report an increased need for white lined paper, pens, and, occasionally, oxygen.”

It gives me great pleasure to report that I am the only one who needed help breathing after my day with Mr. Danile’s and Mrs. Simpson’s seventh grade English classes. I can’t thank them enough for having me, or for their incredible thank-you notes, excerpts of which follow…..

“Dear Mrs. McCorkindale, you were very funny when you were talking about writing from the perspective of a flat iron.
I was really inspired! Your friend, B.R.”

“Dear Mrs. McCorkindale, thank you so much for being our guest speaker. You gave me a lot of great writing tips,
and you’re funny too! Sincerely, M.P.”

“Dear Mrs. McCorkindale, I am so glad you came and talked to our class. I couldn’t fall asleep with your fun
and energetic stories! Yours truly, S.L.”

“Dear Mrs. McCorkindale, thank you for coming to our class. I love the idea of keeping a writer’s notebook
with me wherever I go. And thank you for talking so fast that we never got bored! Your fellow writer, Q.S.”

2.9.12

I may never come home

Sun, surf, sand, cocktails, cabanas, (cabana boys!), a little shopping, a lot of laughing, even more dancing, and doing it all with several of my best girlfriends this weekend at the Fontainbleau. Just one of the many ways I’m celebrating turning 50. Because I am celebrating.

I used to be one of those people who complained about their age. Not any more. I’m here. I’m healthy. And if you have your health (and a margarita with salt), you have everything.

See you when I get back. That is if I ever come back!