Escape From NYC
In “When You Get a Curve Ball,” I wrote if I were in Chicago I’d
In “When You Get a Curve Ball,” I wrote if I were in Chicago I’d
I want to apologize to everyone that has chased after love. In my post, “Dating
I’m a planner, type A perfectionist, control freak, germaphobe, cynic, skeptic, middle child loner that
I read somewhere that there are three stages to the dream: birth, death, and resurrection.
I celebrated a birthday this week. I’m generally meh about birthdays unless I get to
“Rejoice with those who rejoice.” I have been very fortunate in that wherever I
A friend suggested a while ago that I write about dating. I had an outburst
“Nothing so bad that it might not be worse.” – Aesop Fables I am
In my last post, I mentioned that there is a common thread that connects humanity.
In March, I posited what seeds are you sowing for a fall harvest? I moved
I have said in previous blogs that the greatest asset is that of people who
Moving to New York City is not an easy transition. Newcomers bond and commiserate over