ABOUT THIS BLOG
Question of the year: Is spending your late 20s living on South Beach
and island-hopping the Caribbean as a career a) every responsible
adult's fantasy or b) totally outlandish and ultimately unfulfilling for
a semi-responsible adult who still places an abnormally high priority on
fun? Perhaps the mere concept of what constitutes adulthood has been
distorted due to my surroundings.
Through this blog, I hope to figure
out what being "almost 30" really means to me...hopefully, before the
big b-day next January.
Thanks goes to Holly C. for, first and
foremost, agreeing to go on one of my press trips to the 'burbs of Fort
Lauderdale and ultimately passing this site along to me.
September 5, 2008
Back from all things naked, I'm dog-sitting Bella & Sherlock Bones this weekend. Aside from a cat-sighting freakout, all went okay on our first, very fast, walk around the neighborhood. Then we got home and Bella ate my Pollo Tropical right off the counter while I went to pour her dog food. I think this has happened before. Note to self: never leave arroz con pollo within reaching distance of a hungry Husky.
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