Little Gold Stars.
“I wouldn’t say it’s the ‘winter of my life,'” he said with a smile. Read the rest of this gem…
Top 5 Annoying Things About Lists Of Top 5 Annoying Things.
Stop telling me what to do.
What I Do. (It’s Legal Enough.)
In modern society, there’s this question we tend to ask each other. Read the rest of this gem…
Row 4. (Vol. 1)
I think it’s safe to say that for me, when it comes to shopping, I’m not like most people. Read the rest of this gem…
Just A Spoonful Of Smack-Talk.
So. Remember last Friday when I was all complainy and introspective and basically asked you to figure out my life? Read the rest of this gem…
It’s Existential Crisis Time. And I Could Use Your Help.
Look. The fact that this post happens to be appearing on Valentine’s Day is pure coincidence. With the home-cooked meal we’ll share tonight, accompanied by a glass (or two) of red wine, followed by a piece (or two) of exceptional chocolate my mom sent us, this night really won’t be different from many others. Read the rest of this gem…
Hey, Feminism Called. And She Wants Her Point Back.
Tap, tap.
This thing on? Read the rest of this gem…
When Things Don’t Go As Planned.
I’m starting to realize that the act of making long-term plans over which I actually have very little control is kind of like watching for shooting stars through my sunroom skylights — Read the rest of this gem…
Confessions Of A Domestiphobic: Sometimes I Let People Scare Me.
If there’s one consistent thing I’m learning about life as I get older, it’s that people — myself included — will be very quick to vocalize exactly how (and where, and when, and for what) you should be living. Read the rest of this gem…
In Which I Talk A Lot About Cheese. But Really, It’s About Clarity.
One time I saw my doctor (yep, this one) at the grocery store and it totally creeped me out. Read the rest of this gem…