I know that I said I’d do this post every Friday, but you should know me well enough by now to know that I am an unstoppable liar-liar-pants-on-fire. In fact, I’ve had a distinct singed smell to me for weeks now. My nutritionist* says I…
I dreamed that I went halfway across the country to see my sister, who met me in the middle of a busy highway, and then insisted on backing into oncoming traffic. To avoid getting hit, she drove off the road. Fast. And then she decided…
I’m developing a crush on Spain. First of all, I adore Spanish film, and now I’m discovering that there are some amazing artists and writers too. I should know this – I know. But I didn’t. But I’m learning about it now – so there….
It started in January – dreams, once or twice a week with him in them, and continued through April and into the cold beginnings of May, when abruptly they ended. I assumed they were over for good. But now they’re back. Saturday and Sunday night,…
I had a dream that I was meeting this guy at the theater to attend the opening of a new play, heralded by the critics as a “…genius cross between the Sound of Music and Death of a Salesman!” I arrived at the theater to…