With some perplexity, tinged with a little distress, I observe that my sister blog, “Becoming Polish,” has ceased publication without warning or explanation. Being a pessimist, and a dark one—but not the darkest—I fervently trust that the “life and times of a Scottish girl in love with a Polish boy” closed not at the end of her life and times (please, please), but of her love with a Polish boy. So sorry, my dear. Polish boys can be difficult. Perhaps she simply tired of blogging, became too busy. Who can know for sure? She probably didn’t, in that short space of time, succeed in becoming Polish—but if she did, I want her secret.
