And Then I Fell into a Rowboat
The plan was to meet for Happy Hour at Bistro Romano, head down to the Harbor Park and spend an hour or so canoodling in a…
The plan was to meet for Happy Hour at Bistro Romano, head down to the Harbor Park and spend an hour or so canoodling in a…
Here’s a little tidbit from 2010, back when I was young and crazy and able to date multiple men at the same time. Enjoy! I’m sitting…
Who knew that packing to move was such an art? I thought I had it down: labeling ALL sides of each box, listing not only the…
Today I sent my first-ever email to The European. This is significant for two reasons: He has a proper, respectable career I have a hard time…
Last month my aunt and uncle came to visit. I’m not terribly close to any of my extended family so when my mom suggested I ask…
Okay, now that we’ve gotten the real estate out of the way, let’s talk about men. As most of you know, I’ve always gone for older…
I know, I know. It’s been an entire week since my last blog post. I can say only this: I am sorry. And I promise to…
Okay world, it’s time to let you all in on a little secret. Contrary to popular opinion, I don’t wake up at 6:00am every morning. When…
It’s midnight or so, just after last week’s fireworks, and I’m on the roof deck with my brother, The European and my friend Casey, who I…
You’ll have to forgive me. I really do intend to stop writing about TWD eventually but the more I write, the more things make sense and…
You’ll never believe what I found! But first: it’s been three weeks. Three weeks since I was supposed to close on my dream house in Kensington-though-I’ve-been-telling-everyone-Fishtown…
Sometimes I surprise myself. For example: l heard an interesting author interview on NPR (J. Courtney Sullivan), actually remembered the name of the book (The Engagements)…