Latin Sugar
There’s a man I’ve been spending time with regularly this last week. He’s Brazilian. I met him the day after I moved to Ipanema. I was comi...
There’s a man I’ve been spending time with regularly this last week. He’s Brazilian. I met him the day after I moved to Ipanema. I was comi...
Day 6: Life is a temporary assignment. I talked about this yesterday, so in the interest of brevity – and because I’m running out to go Zouking 😉 ...
Tuesday was a big day for me. Tuesday was the day I had my appointment at the Brazilian consulate to get my tourist visa. A lot was riding on that day. In or...
Well, today was the day the last couple of weeks have all been building toward: moving day. I stayed up late last night packing up the last remaining items, an...
This is it! I am officially UNEMPLOYED! Yeah, baby! Free as a bird! … Actually, the whole thing was a little anti-climactic. I came in to work, just l...
All things eventually come to an end. It’s only when we try to prolong or deny those endings that we end up hurting. I have held on when I should have l...