hockey / writing

The Unexpected

Hockey skates – mine. No, I didn’t buy them (my bank account is extremely grateful of this). They were given to me. For no occasion other than they were available. I’ve been taking group ice skating lessons for three weeks (three lessons) and I’ve had to borrow skates from the venue for each lesson. I’ve … Continue reading


All Grown Up Now

Yesterday I mentioned my closet full of notebooks and binders. Here it is: Some stuffed animals on a shelf (if you look close you can see an Ewok), and my wrapping paper and some other miscellaneous items, but predominantly it’s binders and notebooks. Some of those binders are actually photo albums (what an archaic idea), … Continue reading



Mom and Dad just left to make the rather long trip back to Tennessee. They were here a little over three days and my apartment looks far more complete then it did previous. My broadway posters (all plays I’ve seen except The Music Man which closed before we got to NYC, but the boy is … Continue reading