Bloomingdale

I don't live here anymore. Email me for the new address, if you'd like. Till then.

Happy 9th anniversary, baby! And here's to many more to come. I love you.

Santa Baby Ertha Kitt Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree For me Been an awful good girl Santa baby, so hurry down t...

It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas  Bing Crosby It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Everywhere you go Take a...

For the past few months, I've been hibernating. Literally, almost. I know it's already spring. Well, nearly summer, even. ...

"The truth is, I probably don't want to be too happy or content, 'cause then what?  I actually like the quest, the search. ...

Is an ugly word. Yes. And also what I am feeling at the moment. Both. Fat and ugly. Well, I sort of sensed it coming al...