It’s official: SantaCon remains my favorite Seattle spectator sport three years running. My first SantaCon set the bar relatively high for the rest of them, losing a member of our party at only our second stop and waking up with a fireball tattoo on my wrist and a Virgin Mary candle in my purse. This … More SantaCon v. 3.0
On occasion something happens that really forces me to take a step back and evaluate where I’m at in life. I had one of those moments last week–a “come to Jesus” moment if you will. Nothing makes me genuinely have to reassess my life choices like having to do laundry for the sole purpose of … More Resting Grinch Face
It was a cold and rainy Seattle morning, and I had just finished texting a friend of mine a story about my inherent uncoolness. I put my phone away and stepped on the bus. It turned the corner as I was walking down the middle of the aisle looking for an open seat. And in … More The Bus Disease
Transient Transplant 