It’s okay to miss me

I apologize to the people who actually read my blog with any regularity. And to those who just stumbled upon this for the first time, well, I apologize to you too. As mentioned in an earlier entry, I packed up and moved to the big city. That being said, I am working 11 hour days,… Continue reading It’s okay to miss me

Nothing like projectile vomit to really get ratings

So, this week has been filled with season premieres of some of my favorite reality shows– America’s Next Top Model, Survivor, Beauty and the Geek–and nearly all of them contained one thing. Any guesses as to what that one thing was? Dumb blondes? Sure, there were plenty of those (seriously, you’re going on Survivor…why would… Continue reading Nothing like projectile vomit to really get ratings

Movin’ on up

Shoot me right now for the cliche, but how else could I both grab your attention and ensure that this post would come up on someone’s Google search for the lyrics to the Jefferson’s theme song? Exactly. But aside from greedy, attention-getting ploys, that title does actually serve a purpose. It seems the time has… Continue reading Movin’ on up

Adventures in air travel (part deux) and other signs that I know everyone in the world

I just finished a stint in New York for yet another round of interviews. This was my first solo trip to the city so I was a little nervous (I’m from the suburbs…we don’t exactly do subways here), but all in all I handled myself pretty well. I got a cab from the airport with… Continue reading Adventures in air travel (part deux) and other signs that I know everyone in the world

Adventures in timing and other signs Pittsburgh fans have no self control

Ah…the long awaited post! Get excited, it’s a fun one. It involves food! Ahem…anyway…so I mentioned that I’ve been sick. For anyone who’s ever had a stomach thing, you know that the best part of the stomach thing is the day you finally feel like you can eat something. For me, my weapon of choice… Continue reading Adventures in timing and other signs Pittsburgh fans have no self control