How a Bruno Mars-tinged reunion weekend with my best friend reinvigorated our own brand of swagger.
Game Called Due to Rain
It’s been a tough few innings. You’re bruised, sweating, and everything hurts. Your batting is low, your errors are high,…
Candy Canes are White and Red
A poem for those of us struggling with psychological gremlins this holiday season.
Aunt Flo Gets a New Handbag
Originally posted on The Torrid Forties:
?? Image Credit: “Granny Gumshoe” (by Gill Fox, published in National Comics #57, December 1946 by…
How to Do Disney World Without Completely Losing Your Sh$t
From cigars to sunscreen, a new local’s ever-evolving list of how to minimize your angst and maximise your glee at the Happiest Place on Earth.
Annoying the Swiss: Cultural Etiquette in Switzerland
I go to Switzerland rather frequently for work. Over the course of the last two years, I’ve deepened my understanding…
Hollywood: My Seedy Sweet Romance
From hills to jazz to the popsicle hotline, how Hollywood won my heart
Reflections of a Young Grandma
Originally posted on The Torrid Forties:
It was a fabulous Thanksgiving. Our seven-year-old–let’s call him Scooter–was giddy with glee that he had…
A Night With the Band
It has been a long, long time since I’ve eaten drunken pizza at 3 AM with a table full of…
To You, Woman: A Poem in Celebration of International Women’s Day
In celebration of International Women’s Week, and with kudos to my best friend, who reminded me this weekend of the…