second-grade memories

Last night, I was hanging out at Cafe Coco with a new acquaintance, a Nashville-area writer with whom (among other things) I was discussing the first novels we remember reading. I was talking about a book my second-grade teacher, Mrs. Vaughn, read to us. I’ve never been able to remember the name of the book, …

finals! how’d that happen?!

I should be writing a final right now — it’s due soon, and I have a lot of writing in my immediate future. Thank goodness I think fast, am naturally good at organizing my thoughts on the fly, and write even faster. So, a blog! Why not?! I am endlessly — ENDLESSLY — amused by …

smarting

I love the verb smart. So often, smart is used as an adjective (or a little ditty, S-M-R-T!)… rarely do I hear anyone use the verb form, which is too bad. I’m smarting this morning, which by definition means something happened I wasn’t expecting. I generally abhor surprises, and this is no different.

a couple of observations

First, I made some dinner tonight using my stainless steel (but fully absent nonstick coating) skillet, and while I was stirring the simmering yumminess and noticed some pieces were sticking to the bottom (but not burning, ’cause I was alert to this possibility and taking preventative action), it occurred to me how nice it was …

good ways and bad ways

Post-first-date communication is a tricky business. There are definitely good ways to follow up, and less-good ways. I’ve had some, ah, *interesting* experiences the last 10 days or so. The absolute worst first-date follow-up I’ve had recently was the guy who should have called me with relative haste, but from whom I haven’t heard a …

wow

Sometimes, I get a little glimmer into how someone else’s brain works, and most of the time, I’m utterly fascinated. Other times, I’m horrified. Count this as the latter. Holy fuck.

“Ghost Town” was cute!

I watched Ghost Town today, and it was super cute and laugh-out-loud funny, at least for me. Plus, what a great cast — I love Greg Kinnear, Ricky Gervais did a bang-up job, and everyone loves Tea Leoni! Aasif Mandvi also had a significant role, and he just cracks me up. 🙂 Here’s probably my …

closing one door, opening another

Excuse me while I’m deliberately vague. I have been wanting to write a blog post all week that included the words “fuck you” in the title, with a further reference to a certain someone who shall remain nameless, but it just feels like publicly acknowledging my frustration, anger, and sheer pissed-off-ness at said person would …