It’s been a week full of crazy conversations about relationships and being single and DTRs*. Sure, there are advantages to being single. But sometimes, as one friend put it, “All I want is to know; I just want to know that in the end, something will work out …” And when it’s a subject this …
I realized that I forgot to blog about one of the events of the last couple weeks … I met someone. Haha. No, that wasn’t it—if I’ve told you about it, I’ve told you about it. If not … I might tell you about it. Seriously, the event was, of course, David Beckham’s debut for …
Monday morning … and we’re back in California. I never thought I’d be sad to be back in CA, but I kind of am. I knew it was going to be hard readjusting after a week of relaxation, reacquaintance and reconnection. I miss Tim and Tiff, and being able to talk honestly with them and …
[Ben, Rob and I at Hermosa Beach pier on a less than sunny day (boo) during their visit to CA last month.] Alright. There are three weeks until the end of the quarter, and the beginning of summer. I’ve been hard-pressed to find time to take a breath, let alone blog. Lost in translation? So …
I just watched the latest episode of 24. There are six episodes left until the end of the season, and having finished tonight’s, I was left profoundly dissatisfied. Not because it wasn’t good or exciting (thankfully, it’s picked up in the last few episodes), but because it wasn’t finished. I was tired of the lack …