I don’t watch Entourage, but he’s the reason I’ve seen The Devil Wears Prada about twenty times. My god, those eyes.
The woodpecker who flies in to eat granola so he’ll have the energy to peck on my house later…
The blind squirrel who prefers peanuts and will only scamper off if I make enough noise…
The raccoons who drop by nightly for bananas and peanut butter sandwiches (with two new babies in tow)…
What brings you peace?
Sometimes I feel like I’m being watched.
Maybe I am.
Just for the record, my raccoons are not allowed in the house.
What’s it all about?
Life. Love. Writing. Editing. Sex. Books. Romance. Movies. Friendship. Photography. Teaching. Coffee. (Lots of coffee.) Travel. Feminism. Academia. Insomnia. Memories. Experiences. Rants. Raves. Reviews. Babies. Pregnancy. Motherhood. Insanity. Musings of an insomniac writer. Want to know more?
