What Am I Waiting For?

Well, if it isn’t January. The month of fresh starts.  The contemplative time in a new year where we stare down our goals and make perky resolutions and all of that exhausting stuff.  Not my fave, to be honest.  Mostly because I am wildly talented at procrastinating and am also moonlighting in the art of self…

Back to Being a Lazy-Ass

I love how I thought it was going to be remotely humanly possible to update my blog while shooting that show.  Cute hopeful me!  The truth is, my brain happens to be quite useless at doing anything else while I’m working, mostly because it is utterly consumed with a million tasks and several million lines…

SECRET’S OUT!

Okay so… I was keeping a secret, and secrets are super hard for me, so because of that, I couldn’t be trusted to post on here for a bit.  But the secret is OUT NOW and I can scream loud and proud and freely that FAMILY LAW has been picked up for a season two!…

Permission to Frivol

Sometimes it can be a little tough to update this page.  Not because I don’t want to.  But because writing about what we had for dinner and my day to day suburban escapades when the world is going to hell and losing its mind just seems so frivolous and… well… indulgent.  And I’m not fishing…

Spring Chicken

I was walking the dog today in a light spring jacket not at all suitable for the weather cuz I’ve just about had it with wearing a parka when I spotted my neighbour’s daffodils and realized that holy hell, spring might possibly have finally sprung? I mean, it’s still freezing, and apparently it’s about to…

Tenaciously Delicious

Sometimes it feels a little weird to be posting about food when the world is turning upside down on a daily basis, but hey. Maybe you need some comforting in the way of my inanity. So I’m just going to compartmentalize for a quick sec– and hope you will, too– and tell you all about…

Happy Chrissy

Here we are, edging towards Christmas, December whipping by in dutiful fashion, all of the hopes and freshness 2021 will surely bring rising like a sweet beacon on the horizon. Holy hell, this crazy year is almost over, gang! I am on day one of four of my final days of quiet, before the 2.5…