An oasis can be defined as a” calm, pleasant place in the middle of somewhere busy and unpleasant” Goodness knows I need one, particularly of late and I have found one. It is the Vancouver…
I woke up this morning after seven blessed hours of non interrupted sleep. I was always waking up at three in the morning, emailing away and then falling back to sleep, But not last night….
I am an infant on Instagram with my alexismctwit tag but already it has been used it to develop a new persona. It can perhaps be the place where I give vent to my wild…
My goodness gracious! I read my blog post of today, looked at the picture of the Equinox trainers and almost died. There are not five guys, there are four guys. Four guys and Alexis with…
For various and complicated reasons the Trump International Hotel is no longer my mecca, my oasis, my anything. But employing my ‘phoenix rising from the ashes’ stance I have already found a replacement. Quite conveniently…
Looking back at the many months of blogging I see that I ‘used’ the blog to not only cheer up other people but also, primarily, to cheer myself up. I would wake up, put on…
Honest to goodness (and I always tell the truth except for Uruguay Airlines in the August 26, 2017 post) I opened the black out drapes in my bedroom and sang (to myself): Oh what a…
Many of you, my gentle readers, have not had the displeasure of meeting me – or, If you have, it was only briefly. Those that know me best, and most intimately, are rather amazed at…
I stopped by the Trump International Hotel on Thanksgiving Day because I was meeting with Hottie to get personally trained and the Equinox and the hotel are practically next door to one another. CCC was…
I have a new nickname, my namesake gave it to me. My namesake’s name is…McBride (but he is not the first husband whose name I kept). This McBride is Richard and I met him through…