Testosterone? [knock, knock] Hellooooo?
I was doing some number crunching the other day for tax purposes, updating my totals for the Minglers [events I throw out of my home as a way for people Read more…
Will you guacamole me?
Whenever I eat an avocado at home, I wish I was married. It’s been pounded into my head that while the delicious fruit is good for you, chock full of Read more…
You can’t see what my plans are for the weekend, take that!
I realized recently that my Facebook feed hadn’t had any updates from a few people who seem to update their status’ regularly. Curious as to why, I did a little Read more…
How many GBs in that thing, baby?
You wouldn’t think this external hard drive would be an avenue to procuring dates, but it’s led to me being asked out more than any sassy skirt or flip of Read more…
Saya? Saya??? Saya????
I’ve always prided myself on leading an active life, filled with classes [improv, guitar, salsa, yoga, writing] and activities [Pecha Kucha, Second Story, Clandestino, Second Friday Art Walks, Chicago Cares, Read more…
I McMuffin you
I have to edit a project for two lovely real-estate agents who hired me to make a video for their website to attract potential clients. These are the reasons, the Read more…
United States Postal Service, I heart you
I recently spent a day on the deck composing a gazillion Thank You notes, as many people in my life have been quite lovely recently. It so happened that I Read more…
Who wiped down my sink?
In continuation of using my unique living space to host a variety of events, I had my first Night of Comedy! on Friday. I invited three improv groups to perform Read more…
Brainwaves, welding helmets, nerdy men, oh my.
Saturday brought with it a trip to a Hackerspace, Pumping Station: One (PS1). Have no idea what I just said? Neither do I. According to the ‘net, Hackerspaces are community-operated Read more…
Solo for the night? Come to my house.
A girl who came by herself last night to the screening of my documentary on dating, dating rubik’s cube, mentioned that when the two of her friends who were supposed Read more…