Category: The Friends

15%

5% I have heard many writers say that when they blog, they are actually only sharing about 5% of their lives with their readers. Now, I would bet that for some people, including me, that percentage is a wee bit higher, closer to, say, 15%. You know my name and…

Love/Hate

When you live in the suburbs and you have a job that allows you to mostly park your behind on your couch, sometimes you forget about your love/hate relationship with trekking downtown. LOVE = people watching on the subway HATE = people watching on the subway, when people bring THE…

Who Moved My Cheese?

Let’s just take pause for a minute to commiserate with all the Steelers fans out there. But just a moment. Because. SuperBowl XLV Champs, baby!!!!!!!!!! I will be spending my morning perusing the internet for some championship t-shirts working. We went to our friends for a wings n’ chili party….

Fond(ue) of You.

I am currently in the middle of charging just about every piece of electronics we own. Three DSs. Three iphones. Three ipod touches. It’s ridiculous, actually. Traveling was way different just a few short years ago. I mean, I am still making sure I have enough decks of cards and…

Ten Things I Learned in Vegas. Part 1.

I’m in a very sleepy about-to-get-on-an-airplane-post-Vegas haze. I am not looking forward to sitting on an airplane for many, many hours and landing in a frozen tundra when all I have on is a hoodie and yoga pants. (Yes, I am flying in a hoodie and yoga pants. Don’t judge.)…

What Happens in Vegas…

(…no really. I’m asking. Because I have no idea what happens in Vegas.) I assume that Las Vegas smells like sex and money and desperation and there are lots of Rain Men running about counting cars and all of the cars have naked Senor Chang’s in their trunks and, obviously,…

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