In which I *do* go on about my cute BF. Yesterday my dorky boyfriend informed me that it was our “two-month anniversary.” (Two months. SIXTY ONE DAYS. Who counts shit like that? Six months, maybe, or a year, but two months?!) We almost went out to dinner after work, but I was unbathed and wearing […]
In which I give you a preview of the exciting weekend to come! Work ends in 40 minutes. I’ll be hanging out with K and seeing Becca. There will probably be cocktails. I have tomorrow off. I will be sleeping. A lot. Tomorrow night, I’m playing at Woody’s for Dayton Days. It’ll be a good […]
In which I go from hanging out at home every evening to only being home to sleep. When K came to pick me up for work this morning (we work the same hours on Saturdays), Gramma made a crack about my timing and mentioned that ‘it would have been nice to have been ferried around […]
In which I do a gig I feel good about… and drink WAY too much wine. Yesterday I came home on my lunch break and took a shower and put on jeans and cute shoes. After work I came home to drop Bindu off and smear on some mascara. By seven I was at the […]
