Dorothy Cookies

I have the best grandma. She is the greatest storyteller, sprinkling my childhood with hilarious made-up stories about Curious George riding a horse into a clothesline full of laundry. She is the best hostess, feeding my siblings and I breakfast every morning before grammar school for more years than I can remember. She would drive… Continue reading Dorothy Cookies

Brunch, and feelings.

Long time no see. It’s been all finance in my world but I’m taking tonight to write about my other favorite “F”s. Food, family, friends, and feelings. I used to love reading articles about 20-somethings, love, careers, finding the perfect apartment, the enviable relationship — generally anything idyllic. So what happens when you wake up one… Continue reading Brunch, and feelings.