Kicking the Can

I finally kicked. I am proud to say that I have gone eight days without eating a Pringle. I have no idea how you just reacted to reading that sentence. You might be confused. You might think I am am idiot. If you follow me closely on Twitter you might be proud of me, having […]

Labor Pains

Last night I woke up at 3:33 am with what felt like labor pains. My stomach was cramping so badly that I was convinced that Vicky was having her baby. I reasoned that she and I had bonded so deeply when we roomed together at BlogHer that I could feel her labor pains. I don’t […]