When I was a little kid and we went to the beach, I always had this strange and terrifying and utterly disorienting moment where I’d think to myself this is our first day at the beach; we have four more days at the beach, and then this vacation is over. That sentence, I now realize, … Continue reading »
Category Archives: My nerves are bad tonight. Yes bad.
Radio Free Gertrude
In which Emma writes about why it’s really hard for her to not bring up the formal wear store Frills and Fancies in every conversation, and also talks about her cats, duh. Continue reading »
When Life Throws Lemons At Your Face, Smash Those Bastards Up And Make A Cocktail
In which Emma uses a curse word in the title of her blog entry, which will probably make her mother use her middle name. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Forty-Five
In which Emma gets all festive and glittery. Continue reading »
Jack Gilbert and Graduate School Emma: A Cautionary Tale
In which Emma examines the mind of Graduate School Emma, who, because she didn’t appreciate Jack Gilbert, clearly had lost her mind. Continue reading »
“Lost but now I am found, I can see but once I was blind”
In which Emma gets all deep and introspective and stuff about love and life and loss and so forth. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Five
In which Emma shows pictures of awesome things rather than complaining about being sick, and then does the whole photo-a-day thing, natch. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Three
In which Emma has a crazy busy week and takes pictures of it. Continue reading »
“She doesn’t want a husband, she wants a wedding.”
In which Emma ditches her dreams of a fancy party at the altar because she realizes they aren’t the point. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Twenty-Six
In which Emma does some heavy thinking and then shows some pictures. Continue reading »