Well..hey!
If you are a regular member of my newsletter mailing list, you may be surprised to hear from me, mostly because it’s been a minute since I’ve written one. There’s a reason for that - I have been updating my website, and we’re still trying to get the “Join my mailing list” pop-up right, which is to say that my friend Sam Lewis who knows what he is doing has been trying to do that.
Because that’s not my gift.
What is my gift? Sad-funny observations on grief, parenting, relationships, pop culture and the like, as well as some impassioned defenses of or arguments against songs and movies and dubious “Dancing With The Stars” judging decisions I WILL NEVER GET OVER.
But if you’ve followed me on Twitter or Facebook or Instagram or whatever, you’re used to that by now. And I’m happy you know that and are in, anyway.
I’m gonna be sending this newsletter at least once a week, because that’s how these things are done, and because I need some accountability in that department.
If you’re an old friend, thanks for sticking around. If you’re new, welcome. Like the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse , it’s fun inside.
Grooving and moving,
Leslie
If you like this kind of thing, check out my latest post on my email, which is about taking my wedding ring off after six years of widowhood. Throwing you into the deep end…