Hot Mess…
Not to be a Debbie Downer, but the world seems so screwed up lately.
Life’s a beach.
I’ve been holding off, but it is time. Time to praise my NY Yankees.
Today is our 35th wedding anniversary.
My doggies have been networking. And doing a darn good job I may add.
Life is a spewing fountain of surprises. One minute you are enjoying a lovely bottle of wine on a Saturday night and the next moment you are rushing to the Emergency Room at NYU Langione.
I cry during sentimental commercials.
Today is Good Friday so I don’t know how many people will check in to read the ramblings of the Devil, but I am here for you.
Polar Vortex. It is so obscenely cold in NYC that it is difficult to breathe. I quickly walked the dogs to Central Park and it was intolerable.