In honour (or maybe a better term would be “begrudging acknowledgment”) of St. Valentine’s Day this week, I am going to write a series of love letters. But first, a tangent: Perhaps people may be wondering why I don’t seem … Continue reading
Blogging five days a week is a real drag. Aren’t you all sick of my blog? I’m sick of my blog. We got back to Canada today. I could go on and on about how bloomin’ cold it is here, … Continue reading
Here’s something people might not guess about me: I was wild in my youth. Not wild wild. I never had any desire to drink or do drugs (though there was a phase during my teenagehood that I considered planting a … Continue reading
I have a confession. It goes like this: Yesterday I was on my way home from running a few errands by myself. I was driving through a neighborhood only a street away from my own, and I noticed a shiny … Continue reading