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Now I keep a Word document of thoughts, notes, ideas that never get executed, that changes daily and that I email to myself so I always have a version. Currently, it's 38 pages and I'm […]
Now I keep a Word document of thoughts, notes, ideas that never get executed, that changes daily and that I email to myself so I always have a version. Currently, it's 38 pages and I'm […]
In Carroll Gardens it seemed like every other house had a giant construction dumpster out front. Gut renos on their way to dream houses. In Clinton Hill, or this particular far Northeast corner that's as […]
Last weekend (it's lucky if I even post about things a week after they happen) I experienced the ultimate middle-aged Saturday. Kicked off by a piña colada with extra shot of Barcardi. I see Dallas […]
It is no secret that I'm a makeup hoarder. And though it wouldn't seem so if you saw the pile of crap I moved, I actually unsentimentalized myself and threw out quite a bit, if […]
After a lifetime of pre-war apartments, I never knew what dank holes I was dwelling in. I don’t think anyone would complain about stainless steel and floor-to-ceiling windows. (Yes, yes, a few of my most […]
Don't worry, I'm not going to become one of those cutesy Etsy aesthetic home decor bloggers that always baffle me with the amount of free time (and money in the case of the Brooklyn ones […]
I’ve certainly never thought of myself as “the wife” or even the more neutral “a wife,” but more than one tenant (and the brokers) in the new condo have referred to me as James’ wife […]
I speculated that the only way I'd be able to escape the babies and all they stand for (it's not really their fault) would be to find a mildly fringey (no, Gowanus and Greenpoint don't […]
While I mix business and pleasure, i.e. blogging lightly and obtusely about work-related matters against better judgment, I have one more thing to say. I suspect that a newish high-standards superior is less than impressed […]
I know I have mentioned this probably twice before, maybe more, and dreams are boring (even though I just spoke of them last week) but I'm being messed up by the dream I have every […]