jiggety jig

I have returned from NYC in fine, if overstuffed, shape. I “ate my face off,” as the beloved running partner would say, the highlight being an amazing dinner marathon at McCormick and Schmick’s, where I was pretty much sure I’d died and gone to seafood heaven. And because I was too busy eating the whole… Continue reading jiggety jig

shitty shamrock

Is my foul mood coming across properly in that title? Good. On a quick break from writing, I’m trying to assuage my weather-related depression (blizzard–yuk) with a some creative iTunes playlisting. Mexico (James Taylor) Carolina In My Mind (JT) California (Joni Mitchell) Get out the Map (Indigo Girls) Southland in the Springtime (IG) Oceano (Josh… Continue reading shitty shamrock