Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
With the bathroom renovations still underway (we’re now at day 26 and counting…), my morning routine has been all over the place. More than once I’ve gotten into the shower, only to remember 2 seconds too late that my towels are still hanging on the rack in the den. Since I have no mirror in … Continue reading Dragon Breath
Ok, so not mine as in they borrowed it and used it on TV and gave it back. But I did find it pretty odd to recognize my unremarkable Old Navy underwear making a cameo on Godiva’s the other day. Apparently the wardrobe coordinator and I have the same taste in undergarments. So, of course, … Continue reading My Underwear was on TV
Conversation with a friend, as a followup to yesterday’s post (illustrating why I’ll be single for the foreseeable future…). Friend: A ballroom dancing club is probably a good idea. Lots of guys are there to pick up women. Self: Yes, and a LOT of women are there to pick up men. Friend: That’s true, you’d … Continue reading Conversation
How do people find dates anyway? Random meetings in the grocery store? When and where do the cute, eligible guys shop? The last guy who said hi to me at my local grocery was pretty skeezy looking and dragging a toddler behind him. Joining a group? I do yoga. There’s one guy in the class. … Continue reading RHS #20 – The Medium is the Message?