I’m 34 1/2 today. Six months ago today, I was having the most craptastic yet memorable birthday. Today, on my half birthday, I didn’t get dumped, get my heart broken, sprain my foot, or injure any other body parts. I look at this as progress. There’s definitely truth to the saying that time heals wounds. … More Happy Half Birthday!
Dear Facebook, We need to take some time off. I don’t know if it’s just a trial separation or if it’s going to lead to divorce. I just need some time away from the constant flow of information and over-sharing. I love you… but you’re a bit too much sometime. I miss the early days … More Breaking Up… With Facebook
I’m keeping it simple this year. The last few years I’ve come up with a long list of resolutions. I start in January with a list of 5-7 resolutions, forget about them during the year, and realize (usually in December) that I haven’t accomplished most of them. This year’s resolutions don’t have anything to do … More 2011 Resolutions
I was reading the list of the resolutions I made at the beginning of the year and came to realize that my batting average is still about 50% when it comes to resolutions. But then I started to think about all the things I actually experienced this year, which made me feel better about all … More 2010 Recap
Someone asked me if 2010 has been a good year or a bad year. Like so many other years, this year has had some great highs and lows. But if I had to choose 3 words to describe my year, I’d pick love, food and wine. I have experienced a lot more this year than … More Love, Food and Wine
Last night was my first post-breakup real date not to be confused with my post-breakup rebound. Saturday night was an actual date which wouldn’t have happened had I not broken my new year’s resolution #1. I met him at one of my gyms. Our deep and meaningful conversation in the gym parking lot led to exchanging phone … More Dating. Again.
After last year’s solo adventure in Paris, I’ve decided to spend Thanksgiving in London. Actually more like London, Brussels and Paris. A week of fish and chips and chocolate and foie gras. Maybe even some hot brits on the side. But mainly, a nice, clean getaway. No boys in the picture. No breakup drama. … More London Calling