My Letter to Fear
Based on interviews with women, these essays about life (and all of its funny, sad and ridiculous aspects) were published in 2014.
Single at the Holidays
I’ve been reading a lot of discussion lately about how difficult it is for singles to get through the holidays. I must admit, I go the other way with this kind of thing. I keep thinking “Thank God!” I’m single at the holidays. I know some of you are rolling your eyes at me right
Showering?
As you know, I like to check out how people find my blog. It never fails to amaze me how many of you find me by searching sexual keywords. I mean, really? I would think that this blog (or anything about my life really) would be the last place a search engine would take you.
Grateful-ish
Oh, I kid. For instance, I don’t have a full time job, so that first one applies every week. And I don’t think anyone can deny my gratitude to the makers of fine wine.
There are Two Kinds of People in the World
I’d like to say that I’m the one hanging upside down because it would probably make me sound much cooler than I really am. In reality, the upside down chick would annoy me because we wouldn’t get anything done in class if the teacher had to keep telling wild thing to pay attention. No,
When Nothing Works
I’m feeling creatively bankrupt (as opposed to financially bankrupt which may also be true in the not so distant future). The words aren’t coming, and it doesn’t matter what I do. It’s gloomy out—normally a sign that writing is on the horizon. Instead, I’m just staring out the window watching the gloom. Maybe if it
Some Wednesday
It’s 4:49 on a Wednesday. For about 2o minutes I thought it was actually Tuesday, but no. I was wrong. You know it is Wednesday because you started the strategic countdown to your weekend on Monday at around 8:55am. I’d love to be able to tell you that I have riveting things to share with
Go Moments
Because I spend a lot of time looking at the ads that run on this site (side q: have you ever noticed how many dating sites exist on the internet?), I’ve become fascinated by this one particular site: Go Moment. I haven’t signed up yet, but I’m in love with their descriptions. It’s rare when
ESPN Commercial
This commercial hurts my heart a little bit. I can’t help but feel sorry for this poor man. Can you imagine always seeing disappointment in someone’s eyes when they first see you? And yes, I know that this is just a commercial and that this man is an actor. Still. I kind of want to