You Wish You Were There

There are a lot of reasons not to be jealous of me these days. I'm about to be unemployed (albeit voluntarily); my husband works five nights a week, except when he works six; my kids' ratio of tantrums to waking hours is way too high; my shoulders still ache from shoveling all that snow.

But the other night I got to see Juliana Hatfield and John Doe duet on "When Will I Be Loved." And for that you should be jealous, very, very jealous.