Lessons From My Old Apartment

Before my husband and I started dating, we were friends who would dork out about music in his apartment in NDG, Montreal. He was living at that apartment when we first fell in love (if you can’t deal with sap, stop reading now). We eventually got our own place, and after having been there a… Read More »

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It Wasn’t That Bad: I Am Not My Dress

I would never consider myself a fashion aficionado (unless staying up past 2am to watch episodes of Under the Gunn counts), but I do enjoy when conversations turn to clothing. That’s probably why my recent exchange with a woman I sorta know who’s 7 years my junior threw me. An excerpt: Woman I Sorta Know:  Hey, it’s nice… Read More »

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