Clik here to view.
One Hundred Seventy.
Trust me, the irony is not lost on me that the most epic party I went to while I was living in Glasgow was at my flat. (Because I am not cool.) I had just moved out of the nightmare flat and into my...
View ArticleClik here to view.
One Hundred Ninety Three.
Speaking of foxes and my shitty violin playing, let me tell you about how I learned that foxes make horrendous noise. When I moved to Glasgow, I gave myself three full days to find a flat, thinking I...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Two Hundred Six.
Here’s another confession. You know the Seven Year Itch? I get it. Except with jobs. And it takes exactly six months. I had never really thought about numbers before. But in the last couple weeks, I’ve...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Two Hundred Fifty Six.
A couple nights ago, I was with my BFF Jo at the gym for a weight-training workout. She wanted to start with a prolonged chunk of time on the elliptical, which I was cool with. It’s been a while since...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Two Hundred Fifty Nine.
I’m not usually one for seasonal allergies, but some years, they just really get to me. The last couple weeks, I’ve wanted to scratch my face off, which reminded me of a funny (see: horrific at the...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Three Hundred Twenty Seven.
Andrea: learning things the hard way so that you don’t have to. I’m usually a super clean eater. I mean, I’m vegan and gluten-free, so that helps, but just in general, I eat well. Yesterday, though, I...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Three Hundred Fifty One.
Guys, I’ve had a cold for a WEEK and it’s making me totally stupid. You know when your head is all plugged and your ears get all plugged so you can’t hear and then you start coughing and every time you...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Three Hundred Sixty Five.
I know this is a 365-day blog, but this is technically the penultimate post, because it’s a birthday to birthday thing. And tomorrow’s my birthday! SIDENOTE: Have you bought me a birthday present yet?...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Three Hundred Sixty Six.
I know what you’re thinking. Nope. I still don’t have any answers. And I still don’t feel like a grown up. Maybe slightly closer, but I still don’t even want to have to take care of a houseplant....
View ArticleClik here to view.
Two Hundred Forty Five
I’m not very good at “settling in.” I don’t know if it’s the whole Beat Generation, On The Road part of my personality, or the result of my “I’m a 20-something and I haven’t got it figured out” -ness...
View Article
