Category Archives: Photo Friday
My old office had floor to ceiling windows on one side of the room. Actually, it was less of a room, and more of a box with modern furniture, but the windows, and the fact that it was on the 39th floor … Continue reading
I’m sort of ambivalent about blog posts comprised entirely on Instagram photos. On one hand, it strikes me as sort of uninteresting and lazy. On the other hand, pretty! I don’t have an iPhone. And I’m going to let you … Continue reading
I spent the last two days here, collecting stories I can’t tell. Mostly because they’re recruiting stories that would blow up the internet when the first eager young law student to stumble upon my blog submitted the absurdity that … Continue reading
Happy Photo Friday from Blue Chicago.
That’s it, dudes. That’s all I’ve got in me. Happy Photo Friday.
This post feels like a cheat because there are no words and these photos are three years old. And I lost the original files and had to steal them from my own facebook album. We won’t be sightseeing this weekend, … Continue reading
Earlier this week I wrote about the thing that most scared me about marriage. Today I want to write about one of the things I most looked forward to: no more solo plane rides. We did holidays together when we … Continue reading
I spent the last few weeks working in planes and airports, balancing my laptop precariously on the tray hanging from the back of the seat, poised to throw my body on top of it like an overprotective mother when the … Continue reading