I could tell you that I bounded down the stairs in little more than a satin pyjama set to greet the handsome postman, sign off on the package, and bounce back upstairs where I ripped layers of tissue with such vigor and fervor I nearly gave myself a paper cut. In actuality, however, it was too cold ... Read More
Nesting
What is it about winter that makes it boyfriend season and time to hibernate? (Also: has anyone realized that the two are virtually impossible to do at the same time? Then again, multi-tasking isn't my specialty.) It could be that our definitions of "nighttime" have shifted to 4 p.m. instead of ... Read More
Bag Whore: The Basic Edition
Every new beginning heralds a blank page and the purchase of something new. Or something like that. And because I have naught a fabulous night out for New Year's Eve to brag of, but a new handbag to boast of instead, I decided to start 2013 with a toast to my latest acquisition. It's quite romantic ... Read More