Happenin’ HiPPO,…
What we do for love.
Yesterday, while whiling away the hours on our power walk on the beach, we started calculating my annual mileage.
Treason. I am always on New York’s side, but after spending Sunday in LA, I need to throw a bone to LaLaLand.
Life’s frustrations. Like a sturdy washer, I spin my emotions and issues away or I eat my feelings.
Okay, I have to blog about something as trivial as what that ass, Kanye, said in the Oval Office yesterday.