A Guinness would be nice, tho

As I sit here on the couch, alone on Valentine’s Day and looking at ads for male escorts (research for that last posting, I assure you) I come to the realization that I could be making wodges of cash selling my  [more...]

I hate the evening before I travel. Wandering around the house, wondering if I packed everything; obsessing about how insanely unbearable it will be to be trapped in an airport then an airplane for something like 7  [more...]