July 2011
6 posts
San Francisco, You Cold, Miserable (Lovely) Beast.
I’ll admit it. I miss San Francisco weather. I MISS foggy summers and 50 degree days. You don’t even know how well you’ve got it over there, no sir.
In Baltimore, it’s 89 with a real feel of 106. Tomorrow the high is 100, Friday (just in time for Anders’ birthday!) the high is 103, and Accuweather is warning me of impending heat-related doom with miniature red...
FU, Internet.
The age of information, coupled with my crippling procrastination, are scheming to destroy me.
Every day I’m inundated with new ideas, projects, items, tasks, to-do lists, etc, all of which serve to remind me of how very much I’m not doing. Then, I feel this sense of total freedom when I realize that I could be using my valuable couch-sitting time to do SO MANY wonderful AMAZING...
I want to kill this apartment.
The single cabinet is screwed into drywall using only four screws. It’s starting to pull out from the wall. I tried to screw it back in, but the drywall the screws have been inserted into is falling apart. I’m really worried that this cabinet is going to come crashing down with my dishes inside. This is really adding to my anxiety because I’m not sure what, exactly, I’m...
Baltimore, bitches.
I’m going to challenge myself to write in this damn blog once a day this week. About anything.
I’ve been ridiculously lazy about my food blog in the last year. It’s kind of pathetic. I’ve seen other food bloggers start from teeny beginnings and cultivate huge followships in the time that I’ve been slowly, slowly slacking off. Dinnerlove very quickly became this...