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Kage Baker expected to leap from her surgical bed restored to health and, like, 25 years of age. I remember cautioning her that this was unrealistic – she replied that as long as she aimed at the impossible, any gain … Continue reading →

Kage Baker was often asked – as all writers are – where she got her ideas. Her personal impulse was always to say, “Why the hell should I tell you?” However, in the interests of public relations, she would fall … Continue reading →

Kage Baker always claimed she was a sissy when it came to pain. I was never sure what she thought the rest of the world was experiencing, because in reality she was positively stoic. The measure of coping with pain … Continue reading →

Kage Baker had her tonsils removed on the same day and in the same hospital where I was having my gall bladder removed. I was thinking about that as I went under anesthesia last Monday … The double bill was … Continue reading →

Kage Baker was a firm believer that Sundays should be spent at home – for a given definition of home, of course. Should you find yourself on many Sundays spending the day at a Faire with the family of your … Continue reading →

The hospital wants to get two more doses of the antibiotic into Kathleen, so Kimberly won’t be able to get her out of there until after 1:30am. Probably immediately after 1:30am.

I just talked to Kimberly. Kathleen is healing very fast from the surgery, and the doctor is taking her staples out tomorrow. Kimberly should be able to spring her about noon. The doctor still hasn’t seen the final pathology report, … Continue reading →

More news from Kimberly. Kathleen’s doing well, in fact, she’ll probably be home tomorrow. There will be stories.

This is Neassa, and I have Good News from Kimberly! Kathleen is heading into post-op. Surgery went very well, and there’s a good chance she won’t need chemo. They did not manage to take the lymph nodes, because scar tissue … Continue reading →

Kage Baker got ready for trips either days early or at the very last minute – no middle ground. She either ignored the problem until I was practically dragging her out the door, or she had a suitcase packed the … Continue reading →