Hell yes, I can have BBQ at my wedding. What do you think the 6-ft train is for?
So it occurred to me the other day that we’re getting married in less than a year and have hardly anything planned. …
Another reason why I have to believe in karma
At the end of another endless Thursday–a day when I’m on campus for 14 hours or more–I found myself finally free. I …
A gym-piphany
After my rigorous cardio during which I read vampire porn (as T refers to the Twilight series that I’m reading now for …
Praying for Annie Le’s family and friends
A couple weeks ago Mr. T sent me two cans of Mace in the mail, completely unbidden. I always meant to buy …
Profile of a Monday
You know that place between sleep and wake… that fuzzy, scrunchy-eyed state where the only goal is to stumble successfully to the …
Miscellany
As a packing procrastinator on every level, my carry-on lies empty while I type. Ah well, that’s what morning is for, right? …
Apparently Cactus Land is real
Part I: The Drive (Friday, August 14) After contemplating packing, avoiding packing, starting to pack, avoiding packing again, packing a little, crying …
Fortune cookies and Cactus Land surprises
Preface: When I started this blog, I knew it would be a tool of procrastination but I never imagined the habit would …
The last hoorah of summer: Visiting the Twilight Zone
For my last weekend at home before school starts (and to celebrate our anniversary), Mr. T whisked me off to the far-flung …
Not your typical lunch time conversation
A few weeks ago the cashier at my favorite lunch spot tells me she’s having a baby. As she is over the …