[101 in the shade.] I don't think you've had to read this blog very long to know I'm extremely over-sensitive. There's a lot of feeling going on. So the move---as 100% fantastic, positive, and sunshiney as it was---bowled me over. I don't care how ready you are to leave somewhere; it was once ... View Post
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But in the course of working on material you always try and fall in love with what you've got to do. There are a lot of things in life where you're doing something for money that normally you'd do for love. Art is one of them. We'd call that a prostitute, in a way, because you're selling something ... View Post
Homemade pickles, Croque Monsieurs, desserts made fresh daily, and a simple chalkboard wine list---we found our local haunt. Now we just have to become locals---a status that can't be quantified by a certain number of visits... or mayoral rankings on Foursquare. It's a sense of belonging; it's ... View Post
[Laundry-doin.] I love the series of firsts that come with moving somewhere. If you're like me, and you hit a trifecta of these things within a half hour, you come close to tears. Driving around the Fan provides you with many such instances, so I've had no shortage of character-building moments. At ... View Post