Category Archives: New York City
Christmas Eve At The Meg House
On the way home from church on Christmas Eve, my dad and I stopped by his office to pick up my mom’s Christmas present. “How can I get this into the house without your mother seeing?” my dad asked. “I … Continue reading
First Day Back
Hey, this isn’t the line for the PS3!
Maybe They Went To Cancun Together
When I got off the plane, my mom saw me getting escorted away from the other passengers, but she didn’t know I was heading to the lost-luggage area and she was worried that I was getting hauled off for questioning. … Continue reading
High Romance (Again)
Sorry for the recent lack of content. I don’t have anything to say that’s not ridiculously sappy, and any time I spend blogging is time I’m not spending making googly-eyes with Stick, which he says sweet things like “Great job … Continue reading
Termini Museum
This guy’s getting a little head from his wife…
Marco Polo (part 2)
Today Stick took me to Chinatown and the fish market so I’d feel at home.
Getting Rid Of My Jiao
…in the Trevi Fountain.
Roman Holiday
One my first Roman day, Stick and I went to the Pyramid of Cestius, and to the Non-Catholic Foreigners Cemetary where Keats and Shelley are both buried (not together… although both are buried next to their “good friend”) and we … Continue reading
