The Case of the Slippery Wedding Dress (and oh yeah, I got married last weekend)
In the sixth grade, which was my last year attending public school, I took dance as my elective. The gym teacher, who was somewhat of a…
In the sixth grade, which was my last year attending public school, I took dance as my elective. The gym teacher, who was somewhat of a…
I owe you all an apology: For those of you who read Wednesday’s post about the BHLDN sample sale and wondered why it ended so abruptly,…
I’ve always had a fear of college cafeterias. That whole walking around with a tray thing, trying to figure out where to sit, hoping you won’t…
So, getting back to the sample sale. Before we proceed, a quick explanation for those of you not quite in-the-know about the intricacies of the Wedding…
So the thing that nobody tells you about a lumbar ESI is that they comprise a “it’s gonna get worse before it gets better” kind of…
Today’s the day. By which I mean the love of my life and I are going to get dressed, head downtown, and circle the block to…
It’s almost time, folks. By which I mean I’m going to marry my best friend, fly to Italy for two weeks and—wait for it—adopt a dog!…
So, don’t hate me, but when you get up at 2:00am you can get pretty fancy with your Monday morning breakfasts… French toast fancy. Whole wheat…
Wednesday started off as another bad day. I was depressed about the results of the Pennsylvania primary, PIC was being grumpy, and even though I’d spent…
Well, this one takes the cake: After waiting on hold for 15 minutes with the MRI Department at Penn in order to request a copy of…
The good thing about having a herniated disc, a “possibly degenerated” disc, and a rather soul-crushing case of sciatica is that you can’t sleep more than…
So far, the best thing about Iceland is my AirBNB—that and the fact that the 24 hour shop on the corner stocks McVitties Dark Chocolate Digestives…