Yes, I’m a cliché. I love the Oscars. But it’s not what you think. Yes, I love the dresses. Yes, I love seeing my favorite actors, the self-referential humor, the parodies. Yes, I love imagining being there myself. But what … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: February 2008
speak softly and carry a big can of lysol
Something’s come up at our house. Actually, many things. And I don’t mean that in the overscheduled, too too busy, suburban family type of way. I mean it in the stomach virus kind of way. I’m sorry, I really am … Continue reading
and now I see them everywhere
Six word memoirs on NPR – very cool. I think we should all try it. I’ve been playing around for a bit: Three kids. The laundry never stops. She still wants to be onstage. Promise me you will not leave. … Continue reading
gone with the wind
No, my name isn’t Vivian. This is actually something I have to tell people regularly. Not because I wear dresses made out of my curtains, but because I carry a large pink bag with the name monogrammed on the side. … Continue reading