Always dreamed of settling in the Adirondacks, but keeps finding herself migrating further south.
Spent 10 years living in Albany, N.Y. and eight in
Baltimore before moving to Orlando in 2010 to work at Orlando Weekly.
Hates flying, loves trains.
Though she lives with three dogs, she has yet to realize her dream
(nightmare?) of growing up to be the Crazy Dog Lady.
The week where we wondered if Gov. Rick Scott purged himself to death, if we could get insurance to protect us when we stood our ground and caused unnecessary death, and whether Darden was sustaining food workers or banking on their death. We're all dead now!
The week where we watched more stealth attacks from Republicans on voter rights, worried about the children (our future, Whitney) and their rising college tuition and then looked around for government bullets meant to take us out. Crazy train, anyone?
The week where we dusted off our gaydar machine and pointed it at Charlie Crist again, then we figured out that you shouldn't be grading the FCAT writing test if you have communications problems of your own. What are words for, when no one's listening anymore?