2012

to the dudes at the bar

You were sitting next to each other at the counter in what was otherwise a completely empty bar, 8:00 p.m. on a weeknight, fists wrapped…

home again

Last Thursday I boarded a plane and flew to Denver hot on the heels of the beau, who was there for work. The reason I…

years

Black Friday was anything but; we drowned in sunshine and shirtsleeves as we unwound tightly coiled backcountry lanes miles and miles from the nearest box…

earthquake weather

chat with kim, 11/13/08 7:09 PM me: the wind is warm and it smells like fire outside 7:10 PM kim: uh oh late season santa anas? me:…

go east, young man

Not long after he got home from work I heard the refrigerator door open and the beau digging around for a beer. He opened the…

just go with it

“Well, I’d better get going with my run,” the beau announced, shortly after waking up on Sunday morning. “Your run?” I asked. Weekend runs were…

more to the story

I lied a little bit, in my last post. Turns out there was a little more to our second anniversary than frozen “chicken” nuggets and…

technical bulletin

Sorry for the non-post, but I wanted to say if any of you ever had trouble subscribing to my RSS feed in the past, please try…

bad romance

The beau just described our relationship as “friends with benefits, plus commitment,” and I was like yeah, that’s pretty spot-on. It got me thinking, though.…

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