Monthly Archives: December 2011

Most visitors came from The United States. Canada & The United Kingdom were not far behind. Of course. 🙂   My body. My  heart. My  soul.

Rubix cubes, Arab spring, family visits, earthquakes and tsunamis, photograhping Jamie Oliver and the Food Revolution, Michael Pollan, Adele, married German men, lard, giving up Facebook for Lent, Vinoteque, birth certificates,  social psychology, Will & Kate, the return of Saturn, Oprah’s farewell, … Continue reading →

Things That I Can Do in London (including, but not limited to): Become a WAG Confuse/embarrass someone when I tell them that I like their pants BECOME BEST FRIENDS WITH ADELE Say “Oi” Watch Misfits in real time BECOME BEST … Continue reading →

That’s what Ryan, my Irish coworker who lived in London for a while, told me last night. My grandmother also feels that way and raved to me all about it after her last trip there. “Yeah, you need to go … Continue reading →

how much I want to be an aunt considering I don’t have good relationships with any of mine. I don’t have bad relationships with any of them either. We have the relationship that the Earth has with Saturn. I know Saturn … Continue reading →

This is the life.