
I went golfing last week. It was the first time in about a year (maybe eighteen months) since I had last been. We just went out on a short course… there were four of us, on a gorgeous L.A. day. … Continue reading
I went golfing last week. It was the first time in about a year (maybe eighteen months) since I had last been. We just went out on a short course… there were four of us, on a gorgeous L.A. day. … Continue reading
Dumped dumping dumper dumpster. Sucks ballz. I wasn’t really thinking about this topic until the love of my life, Joseph Gordon Levitt, posted something for his creative group, hitRECord. Calling All Writers- write a first person account of being dumped … Continue reading
No, this is not an anti-gay post, lol. I’m talking about honesty and straightforwardness. I bring this up because there are some people in my life who aren’t laying it down straight with me. I’m going to give them the … Continue reading
Five more open? Or so it seems. I’ve written about letting go before… how to do it, when to do it, why you would do it. But what happens after that? What happens when you truly walk away and let … Continue reading
Last week, literally one hour before boarding a plane to New York, I wrote a post. It was slightly (okay pretty much) depressing, and a little victim-y, because I was going to two weddings over the weekend. Now, I think … Continue reading
Well, perhaps I should rephrase that. My weekend is full of weddings. First stop, Brooklyn, NY, where I will witness my dear friend, Dukes’, wedding. I’ve been to Brooklyn once before… In fact, it was right before I started this … Continue reading
Putting in an offer. I’ve written about house hunting before. One of the steps in the process is providing proof of funds. I’ve done this multiple times now, and each time, I am reminded of what I am currently worth. … Continue reading
I know we always hear about those days, or weeks, maybe even years… those ones that just aren’t yours. You know, you wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Everything you say is misunderstood. You’re late. “It’s not … Continue reading
I don’t want to take credit for the title of this post. The very lovely Augusta, gets the props for this post’s designation. We were in Italy, in training, discussing speaking. Or speaking up, more specifically. When something happens that … Continue reading
I have been dating this guy. For about 14 years. I know, that is a really, really long time. He’s super handsome. Smart, sophisticated. Brilliant. Charming, the whole package. I should be so proud. Sounds great, doesn’t it? His name … Continue reading