Monthly Archives: November 2007

Okay, I admit it. I had a full-fledged, high-octane angst fest in my closet tonight. Why? Because tonight was my husband’s business Christmas party, and my first official outing amongst the living since my surgery. And because: A.) I’ve looked like something from Revenge of the Living Dead for weeks. Bruised, un-coiffed, un-showered, drugged out, &hellip Continue reading »