Two Aprils ago, Paulie and I decided to break up. There were valid reasons for both of us, which made sense at the time, but clearly they didn't stick because as you know we are again a couple: living together, breathing together, laughing together, growling together. Yes, growling; it wasn't a typo. But growing, too -... Continue Reading →
What will you do when you are all alone?
My daughter asked me this question the other day. She'd heard us talking about how Paulie will be out of town this weekend and, knowing that she and her brother would be with their father, she was concerned. "Don't worry," I assured her. "I'll be working most of the time. I'll be fine." The truth... Continue Reading →