The Weekend of Irene
So last week was a bitch. Seriously, most days I felt as though I had been run over by a truck — and then that truck backed up and ran Continue Reading →
So last week was a bitch. Seriously, most days I felt as though I had been run over by a truck — and then that truck backed up and ran Continue Reading →
“Where is home?” is a strange question for me to consider. While my default answer is Buffalo, NY, it was a twisted path to get there … and I really Continue Reading →
Every two weeks, our house cleaning service comes over and spends about an hour vacuuming, dusting and scrubbing our mess of an apartment. I know that this service is somewhat Continue Reading →
Oh, karma. What have I done to deserve this? After a few years of utter nonsense, I thought it was payback time — time for life to be wonderful and Continue Reading →