Stand by for the next thrilling episode of the Perils of Peggi. I knew midlife crises were tough, and just to fill you in on a few more odds and ends, I’m in the process of finalizing my divorce from my lovely husband from whom I’ve been legally separated for over five years, while playing Super Mom to a 22 year-old who is away at school and a more or less normal 17 year-old daughter.
I am hopeless in love with a wonderful man, my IGC (Italian Gentleman Caller) who does double -- and TRIPLE -- duty as my primary caregiver EXTRAORDINAIRE.
My life in unimaginable without him.
Just to make everyone envious, I’m blond, beautiful, brainy and fit comfortably into a size six slack. Get outta here!