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Anyone who knows me knows how I love New York for everything she is.
I was here on that fateful day of September 11, 2001. I recall the horror and grief and dismay. I recall the sights and sounds and terrible silences. The ash. The tears. The smell of war, of loss.
And I recall the resolve. [...]
I haven’t felt like internet dating. Not at all. And I haven’t felt like writing about not internet dating. And so I’ve been noticeably absent, restrained and silent. And I’m not sure when or if that will change.
All is well in a lucky girl’s life. Apart from the occasional malaise that may accompany what sometimes [...]
Summer lovin’ had me a blast
Summer lovin’, happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy, cute as can be
Summer days driftin’ away, to uh-oh those summer nights
Well-uh-well-uh-well-uh. Uh!
Tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?
Tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car?
It was summer of [...]
I spent a sunshine-filled Sunday (and also my first day off in a couple weeks of pre-production) leisurely, on the patio overlooking the marina, enjoying a champagne brunch with an old friend.
Our waiter Martin took great care to keep our glasses continually filled. He also took great care to express his disappointment at our inability [...]
While reading the wonderful Wombat’s blog the other day, I was led to an article about online dating. And specifically, why it doesn’t work.
Considering how it hasn’t exactly worked for me, this was like finding a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Or at the very least, some misery to accompany me. [...]
I stood outside smoking a cigarette when he pulled up on his motorcycle. A tall, shaven-headed stranger parked, dismounted, lit up and took a seat on the curb beside me. We talked for a bit, went inside for a drink and decided to leave. Together.
He handed me a helmet and I got on the back [...]
If I had a nickel for every guy that was straightforward and sincere with me…
I’d have a nickel.
More on this later.
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It’s interesting how you can tell someone everything they need to know by not telling them anything.
I spent exactly one day feeling sad about the loss of the idea of Danny until I looked at the reality of Danny. I’d gone typically mad for him and done all the things we girls do, gone all the [...]
Ben Gurion International Airport. Words from an old correspondence with Danny describe it best. It was “7 different kinds of hell in a three-stage rocket”.
After answering 27 different questions about what I was doing in Israel, I was directed to a baggage inspection area. I had two bags to check (one was mine, the [...]
When I was 9-years-old, I took my first and only computer class. This was back in the days of the typewriter. Yeah. Word processors hadn’t come around yet, and carbon copies were exactly that. Carbon copies. The photocopy machine was two pieces of paper separated by a carbon slip, blank paper for the copies, a [...]
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