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
My mom was so right about so many things… “Friends will come and go, but your family is forever. So you’d better learn to love us.” This was mainly in reference to my big sister, with whom I would fight, … Continue reading
Archives of Our Lives endorses Yael Naim. Here’s why: 1. Yael Naim is shy. How many celebrities or rock stars have the decency to be shy about themselves anymore? Very few, I submit. 2. Listen to the amazing song playing … 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
A part of me has died. A rather large part of me. Matta’s. Gone. Closed. This is an outrage. How could they do this to me? How could they knowingly shut down the institution that made my life worth living? … 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
…Isn’t that a painfully cheesy title? All this stay-at-home (a.k.a. unemployed) wife stuff must be scrambling my already-fragile brain cells. Anyway, I got tagged one time many months ago. Read about it here and here. Then again I got tagged … Continue reading