I had an amazing dream last night, an epic love story involving one of my favorite people alive (and me). Mind you, this was not the first time I’ve had an epic-love-story dream about this man, but it has been a few years since the last one. So, it was probably time for another one. …
I wasn’t sure coming to St. Louis was a good idea….
… but I was clearly, totally wrong to have worries. I’m happier at this moment than I’ve been in a week, after the clusterfuck weekend that has left me rattled and frightened and generally freaked out in a way that I don’t think I’ve ever felt. I’ve not been sleeping well, I’ve been reclusive and …
seriously. who thinks like this?!
A RIB asked me if I have anyone in my life (as a friend, etc.) who I used to date. I said yes. Here’s what he had to say in response. Seriously. I’m sorry, but I don’t like being in a relationship in which I’m made to feel threatened. I make great efforts to live …
the 1,000th post!
I feel like it should be for something better. Aww, hell, let’s make it better.
you’re kidding, right?
You know, whenever I think to myself, “Self, I wonder if I’m clingy and just don’t realize it?” … well, I need to return to this moment. Just now, I got an impatient e-mail from someone who wrote me 13 hours ago — around 9:30 p.m. on a Saturday, mind you — and is now …
administrative note
Faithful LizBlog readers! You have been a true delight over the thousand or so posts I’ve made here in the last six years (and counting). However, given the total lack of anonymity afforded by my choice of URLs, I’ve decided to begin anew somewhere less easily identified by my name… this is actually a preemptive …
Liz’s Vegas epiphany.
Monday, Oct. 183:40pm CSTDateline: somewhere between Las Vegas and Dallas Funny, isn’t it, how spending a few days away from home and outside my comfort zone rarely fails to help me mentally zero in on what’s important? I’ve just spent three days in Vegas with a dear friend from college, and in the wake of …
en route to Dallas, Oct. 15
Dateline: en route to DFW, Fri. Oct. 15, 201012:41 p.m. CST Something has been brewing just beneath the surface for a few days now, and I’m still struggling to put words to what is little more than a vague notion that something’s there, something worth mulling over. But what, I wonder? Sometimes, I take a …
I don’t really want to say anything here…
… yet, I feel like I need to write, and that what I write needs to have a life outside me. So here I am, and I have no idea where to begin. The last week has had tremendous lows and a few truly perspective-altering highs. I struggled my way through my first-ever professional brush …
one of my LizBlog archived favorites
It was only a week ago that I shared my toothy secret with someone for the first time in a LONG, long time… so it feels appropriate to revisit this LizBlog gem from 2005: Dentistry, and other voodoo magic I’ve gotta go to the dentist again soon… in the next couple of weeks or so. …