… which is to say, my co-editor Ruby Wilson likes to mull things over. Long and hard. Especially while walking. Which makes for enjoyable editorial meetings.
But lately, due to a bum knee, Ruby’s been pretty gimpy. The pain and instability have made walking difficult, cramping her mulling style considerably. So today she’s having arthroscopic surgery.
Partner, here’s hoping that your knee is soon as good as new. Until then, take a break from all mulling, except to ponder what your hubby might do to spoil you next!
(By the way, I see in the dictionary that a “muller” is more properly “a stone or other heavy weight used for grinding artists’ pigments or other material on a slab.” We’ll let you ponder the possible parallels to the “grind” of the past year after you come out of the anesthesia….)
We were saddened to learn about the recent passing of Chana Bloch, the wonderful poet and gifted translator. (Read her New York Times obituary 
Poetry of Presence I & II 