I've been thinking a lot about anniversaries this week. Exactly a year ago today I retired from full-time working-mom life. (Doesn't that sound so much more empowering than..."Exactly a year ago I was let go" or "Exactly a year ago Cookie folded.") The staff drowned its sorrows at Scratcher in the East Village, which just so happens to be the bar where Andy and I clinked two bourbons-on-the-rocks* to finish off our anniversary celebration last night. It was half a block from the restaurant where we ate dinner (
On Anniversaries
On Anniversaries
On Anniversaries
I've been thinking a lot about anniversaries this week. Exactly a year ago today I retired from full-time working-mom life. (Doesn't that sound so much more empowering than..."Exactly a year ago I was let go" or "Exactly a year ago Cookie folded.") The staff drowned its sorrows at Scratcher in the East Village, which just so happens to be the bar where Andy and I clinked two bourbons-on-the-rocks* to finish off our anniversary celebration last night. It was half a block from the restaurant where we ate dinner (