Chotto darui… (A Little Tired…)
When I heard that El Niño with its destructive rain was coming, and a smattering of rain leaking from the sky the week following showed significant promise, I bought a pair of rain boots from Nordstrom. Four days later they…
It’s Raining Men
…I wish. These past few months have been as dry as a desert for me. I know, I know. I sound totally desperate, but, (and I’m going to channel Ally Mcbeal here), all I ever wanted was to be rich…
Mimi’s…
And then… 1) Not eat and/or eat very little and/or plow through your emergency earthquake kit instead of going out for dinner like you’re so used to, which is okay because then the Korean couple that owns the restaurant down…
Me Tarzan, You Jane
Just two weeks after my break-up, my younger brother’s best friend shamelessly asked me out to see Skyfall. (I say “shamelessly” but I know by the parched throat and lurching heartbeat that I must have been anticipating this all along….
Here we come rock you like a hurricane! (Part One)
Yo, yo! What’s up, Heels’ readers? We hope July has found you well (if not fried/dehydrated/drenched in stinky sweat, that is). We know you’re here because you’ve been waiting patiently (and mentally squee’ing with delight) for the past 15 days…
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