If I were ever to write a crime story I know where the plot would take place: Cambridge. Narrow streets,…
One of the things that I truly love about London is that it can always surprise me. And not in…
Plaid is like the fast lane down that memory boulevard. Show me checks and I instantly turn into a five…
Today I officially declare war to the cold weather. Armored with a cup of steaming hot tea and a big…
The list of things that Guilt can keep me accountable for was just shortened by one major item. No more…
Certain things never change. Take for instance me, fussing around final details before heading off the door. The husband waits…
I have always had a small crush on Karen Millen’s designs. So when I saw this beauty in store, the…
I have to admit, I never really understood Pinterest. I mean, I was pinning the heck out of it in…
Date nights are not what they used to be. The ‘I am gonna pick you up at 8’ mysterious smile…