Ok, I really might have to give this up, folks, because I swear the players keep getting scarier and scarier. Jesus. Dear God, and Shaun who introduced us, Thank you for sending me my boy Doug – because of him, I will not be subjecting myself to the Hell of online dating. So my...
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Ok – so I officially suck. I don’t know what’s happened to my time management but I am slowly realizing that I need to get back into the grind of things because my house needs dusted, my laundry needs done and I need to do some fucking writing! It’s hard to be a cynical...
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DEAR ABBY: My husband and I had fun coming up with cars that fit with certain professions (Jan. 23). It made a long car ride seem short. Here’s what we came up with: The Greek epic poet Homer would have a Honda Odyssey, and a firefighter a Chevy Blazer. An entomologist would crawl through...
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Sorry I’ve been out of touch – between work and the 10K, then the Annual Report and then spending every waking moment (or just damn about) with my boyfriend Doug, I’ve been a busy, busy girl! More to come though – hoping to start balancing my writing into my work day again (heh heh)...
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Ok – so I’m at a brunch this past Sunday with some girlfriends from high school and when asked about her job, one friend who is a Nurse in the Cardiac ICU says that her patients are getting younger and younger, and that there’s a shit-ton of Amish among them. Carmen asked why and...
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DEAR ABBY: I just joined a gym, and I love everything about it except for one thing — the ladies’ locker room. I am modest so I use the private changing rooms when getting dressed. There are some women who feel very comfortable walking around in various stages of undress. Not only are they...
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