Love at First Site?
As I revel in my newfound contentment, happy with the status quo and excited by the prospects for our future, I still hold onto one nagging question: where will we […]
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My self-styled life: A Progress Report
I haven’t relayed much about my own life in a while (mainly because I haven’t written much of anything in a while, something I’ve held a lot of guilt and […]
I love housework (but don’t tell my husband).
We’re supposed to hate cleaning. Dread chores. Detest dishes. Loathe laundry. I’ve sounded the obligatory groans and mumbles over vacuuming or doing a pile of dishes. I put on my […]
Disembodied
It’s incredible how disconnected I feel from my writer-self when I don’t have a desk. In our great move and downsize (out of both choice, and necessity), I lost my […]
The Miracles of Moving
After a whirlwind of house selling, house packing, apartment hunting and stuff moving, we are now in Toronto, tucked into a much smaller apartment than the little brick house we […]
the self-styled life 