chapters. verse. relax.

Approaching the end of week one of my holiday, I understand why I need at least two weeks off for a segment of life to legitimately be considered "time off". Leave  me in the forest for an adequate amount of time... and new words take shape... Other things cross my mind, of course. I've thought about old husbands, about what ended me up back here, about how I spent a decade in another country, about how I simply have to be from outer space -...

food. candles. peanut.

Namaste blog tribe I got in a huge fight with one of my sisters last week and we aren't going to talk anymore. I was upset about it, which is why I dipped out of Internetville for a few days. What's really stupid is she'll read this post and complain about it to her "friends", but she won't call to me to apologize. I guess this is one of the downsizes of our digital age. I digress. And besides, since ending up on my shrink's couch again a few...

old fashion. food. words.

I have been reading reading reading lately. I also bought a new hat this weekend, and a pretty dress... and I gulped an old fashion. Deliciousness all around blog family! Over the past four days I think I've said, "God I love New York City," around nine times. It's the ickiest time of winter here in the New England land of the U.S. Usually, by the time Valentine's Day arrives, it's pretty safe to say I'm over it. I'm over it... Fortunately, I'm...

galas are really fun

The Gala was really fun! My girlfriend iced me last minute, fortunately I have a Chris who was by my side in a pinch! Viva la Cult! Fun things I did last night included seeing the Mayor, whose speech literally concluded with: "Gotta go, I have another function to go to. My girlfriend is waiting..." Apparently it was his birthday. So happy belated Mayor Bloomberg. I read your paper every day at work. Other fun  Gala things included bombay and...

why i’ll be single forever. aka sing it child.

I was having a conversation with my bestie Chris the other day and we decided that my basic response to just about everything will be, "Sing it, child," for an undisclosed amount of time. No one sings it like Amy. While I tend to prefer lyric-less tunes when I'm writing, too many words can be distracting, I obsess over songs I love. Such as: Sing it, child. I think this song beautifully encapsulates why I will be single forever. I've never met a...
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