

We own a 1906 rowhouse in Capitol Hill that we are forever working on, a stone's throw from some of DC's most iconic landmarks. We spend a lot of time walking around the neighborhood with our daughter Hazel, born in November 2013, and our scruffy mutt Eleanor (named after the First Lady, natch). Our cats will find a way to enact revenge in the night if they are not also mentioned here (such cats, those two), so let's all say hello to Switters and Fanny, too. Our little gal H was a long time in the making - three years, two IUIs, and three rounds of IVF, in fact. I wrote about our journey here, if you're interested. After a short maternity leave I jumped right back into my transit/communications/policy/planning thing, which keeps me busy and, you know, tired.
In the midst of all this life stuff, my blog is sometimes neglected. When I win the lottery, though (note to self: begin playing the lottery), I'll be a blogging machine. This space will feature daily commentary on the news, chatty confessionals, renowned recipes, and gorgeous inspiration boards. I'll also be juggling the publicity demands of my national bestseller "Exploring the Historic Downtowns of Eastern North Carolina" and the leisure demands of my new beach house. It will be amazing, I know it.
Until then... tired ramblings. And cute kiddo photos.
Thanks for reading,
