Probably because I returned the shoes

I’ve been trying to pretend it wasn’t a big deal, that I’m unbothered, and I didn’t need to talk about it. I have this misguided belief, sometimes, that the RIGHT thing should by definition be the EASY thing; discontent becomes a sign of...

How to make me hate committees

1) Pressure me into joining, schedule far too many meetings, saddle me with responsibilities better suited to someone else. 2) Ask me to proofread the copy, then while I’m out of town, decide amongst yourselves that my “recommended changes” are...

That’s theatre, the CLASSY spelling

I’ve gone off and met my friends inside the shiny box, before, and the experience never fails to fill me with a certain wide-eyed glee. To those people who insist you cannot form a real bond with people you haven’t met in real life, I say: Are you going to...

I love you, but I’m a jetsetter

More not-blogging from me, as I finish unloading my car and get right back in it again to go hobnob with a semi-local internet celebrity. I plan to do more hobbing than nobbing, but you just never know. I’ll be home quite late, so please take care of your dishes...

Bed sweet bed

We are home, and I am exhausted. Rather than regale you with stories of our adventures on the road, I shall heed the siren song of my pillow. It missed me terribly, you know. But, um, to anyone who was at the Guilderland rest stop around noon today: If you heard a...

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