
Today is a gray, chilly day in Santa Monica. I am catching up on work, doing our taxes, and listening to Billie Holiday. Gibson is doing this. Years ago, I received a Billie Holiday box set for Christmas. I promptly … Continue reading
Today is a gray, chilly day in Santa Monica. I am catching up on work, doing our taxes, and listening to Billie Holiday. Gibson is doing this. Years ago, I received a Billie Holiday box set for Christmas. I promptly … Continue reading
I never, ever thought I’d find myself saying this… I realized this morning that I actually enjoy walking my dog. Ok, that’s a lie. It wasn’t this morning. It was early afternoon. There was a holiday party last night, so … Continue reading
Oh my gosh. After weekends like this one, I swear off drinking for a few days. Then I get home from a long day at work and see that bottle of wine with just a couple glasses left in it… … Continue reading
The best word to describe our new apartment? Calm. Even being on a busier street in Santa Monica and always having cars going by, this new place is absolute calm. And after the nightmare that our last place turned into, … Continue reading
I am not an “exercise person”. My family went on a vacation to Myrtle Beach a few weeks before my freshman year of high school and I floored them all by insisting on staying home and trying out for the … Continue reading
I figured after my post about Gibson taking Hollywood by storm, someone out there might be curious as to how our scared pup has been doing since our dog trainer called her a “very, very unhappy dog”. I’ve come to … Continue reading