Eleven years ago today I walked down the aisle. It’s been four years since I celebrated this date. Shit happens. Yesterday I had to drive past the place where I got married. The venue went bankrupt not long before my marriage split up. Since then, it has fallen into neglect and disrepair. I was alone in the car so I decided to pull over and do a little trespassing. Oy. …Read the Rest
Letters to Louie: Welcome back, celibacy (or) the Meg Ryan Effect
Hi readers. Once again, this post is not for you. It’s for my future husband, the comedian Louis C.K. You …Read the Rest
The exquisite pain of Boston and Sandy Hook
I needed to get away from the news yesterday. There were some potentially ugly clouds around here, but they looked …Read the Rest
I’m only human
Peeps: I’m due for another Letter to Louie but I have to admit that the post that I’ve been working …Read the Rest
Letters to Louie: Sex and the single momma
Dear Readers: This is another post in my Letters to Louie series, in which I write to the comedian Louis …Read the Rest
An Open Letter to My Future Husband: Dear Louis C.K.
Readers: This post is not for you. Sorry. It’s meant for my future husband, the comedian Louis C.K. I know this …Read the Rest
Super-f*cking HUGE announcement!
Well, peeps, I have an announcement: I’m getting married. I know. Holy shit, right? Listen, no one is more …Read the Rest