Took the train to Santa Barbara for our 13th wedding anniversary. Went to the museum of modern art. Walked around town. Ate this giant goldfish. Drank four margaritas between the hours of 6 and 11 pm. My husband tried to take me for a romantic walk on the beach,
I’m coming out because of my dad. It took me a few days to see that, but I’ll cop to it now that I do. Of all the things he could be trying to teach me as an adult (Hey, lose some weight/treat your body better, or stay current on
Yesterday, I dared tweet about loneliness in the face of all three kids being away at school. It was half-hearted, more of a twee than full tweet. Fly, my sweet little birds, leave this empty nest. Whatever shall I do with myself – make wan impulse buys on Anthropologie? I