In case anyone was wondering why I look so tired in recent pictures, I moved again. From San Francisco, where I lived in the heart of a city outsiders see as a glittering, real-life movie set, to Cleveland, known for weather extremes, closed factories and ham loaf. Of course, neither of those stereotypes is true. […]
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LeBron, Dear, We Need to Talk
You don’t know me so let me introduce myself. I’m a middle-aged white lady who doesn’t know much about sports, but I’m a typical American sports fan in that I’m a middle-aged white lady who doesn’t know much about sports. I don’t know a run-and-gun from a Hail Mary (oh, wait, that’s football, right?) but […]
Cleveland, Meet My Wardrobe
I went to Cleveland (and boy are my arms tired. OK, that’s just wrong. Never mind). It was the first time in three years I had to / got to wear wintery-fally clothes. Florida is great, but there are some definite advantages to wearing clothes that cover up your skin, and not just if […]
Time to Hit the Road
I’m getting ready to go on the longest road trip I’ve ever made behind the wheel of a car. I’m driving from South Florida to Cleveland, which is pretty much the entire height of the country. Cleveland is the hair of America and where I live in Florida is the instep in high heels. […]