I am packing my bags as I type this. I really am. One hand on the keyboard of my beloved Mac and the other hand with a fist full of undies. How many pairs to bring? That, my friends is the least of my worries. … Read More →
I am packing my bags as I type this. I really am. One hand on the keyboard of my beloved Mac and the other hand with a fist full of undies. How many pairs to bring? That, my friends is the least of my worries. … Read More →
A Bird From Southampton and a Sulk From San Francisco
I invited Ryan from For the Birds to write a little something with me. Turns out we have more in common than we thought. Ryan’s portion is in red. mine is in black… I took the red-eye from LaGuardia… I left a note– I should … Read More →