I don’t want to be your fucking breakup guru

My name is Angie and I’m currently battling depression. I don’t need a hug or a high five or a “hang in there”… it is what it is. I’ll keep working through it and eventually it will pass. I’m fortunate in that regard. Mine passes. I know others aren’t as lucky. I feel like I…

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The joy of cats: a play in two acts

Act one: Angie is pouring herself coffee, hears strange noises. Sees Stella in the bedroom, in a life-or-death battle with the rug. “Stop attacking the damn carpet!” Angie shrieks. Stella bolts. End scene. Act two: Angie opens the front door of the Airbnb, to let in more light as is her custom. She peers through…

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gas anxiety (RIP missed fart joke opportunity)

All this week, I’ve had gas anxiety. Not the kind that necessitates you stay near an open window (though that would have been hilarious). For the last week or two, along certain stretches of the East Coast in the United States, there’s been a gas shortage. Technically speaking, there was plenty of gas. But after…

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Nashville: visiting the Cheekwood estate

I’m discovering I have a thing for architecture, huge old mansions, and large landscaped grounds with beautiful gardens. I mean… this is where I took my one work call today: Here are just a few snaps of the sights. If Cheekwood weren’t half an hour away from my Airbnb, I could see myself getting an…

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Nashville: The Redheaded Stranger

I’m talking about a taco place, perv. I feel like every time I venture out, I find a new favorite place. But yes, I found my new favorite place. It smells divine in here. Plus I’m enjoying the company.

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4/20: Grand Ole Opry + brunch

I grew up listening to country music, so when I got to Nashville I knew I’d have to visit the Opry. I didn’t expect that there’d be a huge shopping mall and convention center in the same parking lot – but thankfully for me that meant free and plentiful parking. S ince I had to…

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Adventures in podcasting: got my first haters

Before I started the podcast, I was almost paralyzed by the fear that I’d get haters tearing apart my work. Then I get comments like this on one of my ads and I feel my old troll self coming back out of her cave and enjoying interactions like this a tiny bit too much. Wow…

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Nashville Road Recap: I found another boat

I found another boat… it’s inside the Gaylord Opryland Hotel (which is MASSIVE). Apparently when they opened this, they sent out empty Jack Daniels bottles and collected water from all 50 states and dozens of countries. Wandering 9 acres (?!) of gardens and waterfalls in this gigantic hotel/convention center: I used to think these big…

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