Okay, ordered a new refrigerator. If only my other problems could be solved by throwing a credit card at them.

My office is in Silver Spring, Maryland. All our forms, all our publications, our letterhead, our business cards — they all say Silver Spring. So what mysterious force is it that compels people to send their mail  [more...]

I don’t know why I was so worried about turning 39 — for my birthday, I got a box of chocolates, and now my face has broken out and instead of looking 39, I look like a 16 year old getting ready for the prom.