Monthly Archive: November 2006

juice this

I know, there’s nothing worse than a new convert to ANYTHING. I don’t care if it’s religion, or Pilates, or the World Cup, or in...

the sweet life at Citylit

Today I breached a hunormous barrier: I confessed to my fellow students at Citylit that I have been writing a blog. Here’s my logic: they...

dinner out, finally!

How long has it been, really? Since we had dinner out, the two of us? That’s a rhetorical question to which the unnecessary answer is,...