Monthly Archives: August 2012
Pretzel dogs aside, it’s Saturday night. I just spent two hours choosing asset allocations and contributions to my 401K. I feel totally growed-up. I’m starting to feel that being grown up has something to do with my future self thanking … Continue reading
Here is how I know: every time I see a sign for pretzel dogs, it makes me giggle.
Nobody. If you see me eating circus peanuts, you know I’m desperate for sugar and the candy jar at work is on its last legs.
In an effort to get into the second best shape of my life I joined a gym. It was all because Nick and I were headed home for a series of weddings, one family the other friends, and I desperately … Continue reading