Namaste cult collective For the past few days I have been scooting around midtown and the likes of Central Park with puppies in tow. Peanut doesn't pull quite how I had hoped, but a scooter is certainly no bike. At least pushing myself around is cardio. I think. And I heard cardio is healthy. Once again, I digress. So like I was saying, Scooter. Last Saturday I took the C train to W4th Street and wandered to the east side where I visited Urban...
Fronkles has mange, I believe it's sarcoptic mange, and it's the worst thing ever! When I first rescued Frankie Boggles aka Fronkles aka Bubbles, he was not in good shape. Over the past few months, Fronkles has put on some pounds and truly found his place with Peanut and I. Fronkles has had on and off itchies since the day I brought him home. I brought him to the vet, who said, "Keep washing him, $85, thanks." Washing him has somewhat kept the...
I am very happy that it is Friday blog family. Alas, my book proposal is still not finished. While this sort of sucks, I'm still proud of what I've put together over the past 12 days. 12 days isn't really that long seeing as I've been ranting about coming to New York City to get published for over four years now. What I need is a weekend in the country. And that is exactly where I'm off to after work today. Praise Friday! Halloween was fun....
Namaste blog family I was thinking of how divine it was those weeks that I had no telephone. However, being a lover of gadgets, and one who enjoys getting my Instagram on - I understand the purpose of maintaining the small plastic device that stays nested in my handbag. So instead of tossing the phone once and for all, I decided to delete all of my contacts instead. I have this theory, if someone is looking for me and calls - I can stash their...
Dear Blog Family My birthday was epic! It went on for a record period of time and there were lots of things that happened during it. Nearly four years into blahg-ville, I can't possibly be dishonest about what went down over the past 48-hours. On the actual day of my birthday, I woke up in the morning and sobbed into my journal. I sobbed over a few Christmas pasts and I also spent five to ten minutes boo-hooing over the present state of general...