Hockey, Westerosi style.

It all started with a simple text from an old friend: Sidney is my Jon Snow. No one likes or respects him but he’s still fucking awesome. It was midway through Saturday night’s Pens/Rangers game. Said friend has lived in Capitals territory for nearly ten years, and so there are certainly few people near her … Continue reading

What’s making me happy this week.

Hi, guys. I don’t really have anything going on, but I didn’t want to get back into a month going by and me not writing anything. I definitely need to concentrate on the positive, because last week was one of the worst I’ve had in a really long time, and despite my attempts to start this … Continue reading

How’s New York? What’s new?

I just got back from Christmas break at home, and as anytime I go home, I get a plethora of “how’s New York? what’s new?” type questions. And usually I deflect them – “New York is good, nothing much new” – and allow the other person to tell me about their life. Usually their kids, … Continue reading

Building a perfect boyfriend, part two.

So, a funny thing happened over the past few weeks. I posted part one of my “Building a perfect boyfriend” series, discussing how much I loved guys who could sing. I went out that weekend, met a guy who started singing Sondheim in the middle of the bar. I started drafting part two, where you … Continue reading

Hey guys! Remember me?

Have you missed me? I have approximately 847 drafts started and promise to publish at least two of them at some point. Life is calming down a little bit, thankfully. Since June 1, my life has been as such: Traveled to six different cities. Flew over 9,300 miles. Managed two golf tournament activations and three … Continue reading

Building a perfect boyfriend, part one.

Hey, guys. It’s me. Still single, still plugging away in New York, still doing nothing exciting except working and occasionally scrolling through Tinder. (Spoiler alert: nothing clicking yet.) But since I’m single, I don’t have to be happy with what I have, and instead I can dream about meeting the perfect guy – the guy … Continue reading

Ugh.

Last night I wrote a post that was way too mopey, even by personal blogger standards. This is what happens when I drink tequila and have too much time to think. It never, ever ends well. I have since deleted said post, because I don’t like to wallow, especially when I haven’t published much lately. … Continue reading

A Tale of Two Days in Manhattan.

Sunday, 9:30am I’m settling at Radio City Music Hall for the dress rehearsal for the Tony Awards, aka a musical theater geek’s heaven. A wonderful friend has connections to people who work on the show’s production, and occasionally she gets tickets, and sometimes she asks me to go. This was the second time I’ve gone, … Continue reading