I intend to keep living as a nomad/gypsy until I can afford something in Manhattan… it’s kind of like a silent protest. Continue reading…
puppies
I love stomping and romping as much as the next gal. Unfortunately I don’t live a rock star life (yet) that permits me to do whatever I feel like every day… like going out to run around and explore or swing from branches. Continue reading…
I feel like a Mastercard commercial. Laptop blah blah dollars, airline tickets such and such, having people say you inspire them… priceless. Continue reading…
Luke is flying down to Melbourne this afternoon to see AC/DC with one of his best mates, they have front
row seats (how Aussie is THAT?). Continue reading…
Not only is today my official ‘first day back!’ in Australia… it’s my seven year wedding anniversary. Seven years ago today my husband Luke and I ran to Sandringham Beach in Melbourne with bare feet, half a dozen witnesses, and more faith in each other than I have time in life to describe. Continue reading…
Now as we all know, my puppy departure was slightly traumatizing. I can’t wait to have my face licked in a window of only three days!! Continue reading…
I’ve decided I don’t want to write a sonnet every day. I’m going to keep writing them… but not every day. Continue reading…
Being stuck indoors due to way-too-freezing outdoor conditions is something I have not experienced for some time. I was telling
one of my sisters that the whole no exercise thing is getting to me and reeking havoc on the detox. Continue reading…
At this exact moment I am eyeing a pile of printed out pages to my right entailing script material to edit and a blue-inked writing book to my left. Although I feel compelled to grab the writing book and spill ink… I am going to edit today. (BOO!)
I came across a collection of books at my parents’ house that belonged to my Great Grandfather on my father’s side whose name is Henry Potter (hear that JK?). Continue reading…
Today is Pearl Harbor Day. Respect to those that lost their life and the families they left behind. Lest we forget.
The missing of the puppies is affecting me a bit. Continue reading…
