It was the Sunday before Derby... I was supposed to meet a girlfriend the next night at Nouvelle for pre-Derby Bubbly and nosh, anxious to get the season started. I remember getting a weird feeling in my belly as I was pulling out of a clients house to head home. It was a pain, yes, but more than ...
Oh, Now I See…
I think I was 5 or so when my parents started to fuss at me for sitting too close to the television. Daddy would be trying to watch UK basketball, and my giant head would be right in the way. I didn't make it into first grade before I started wearing coke-bottle glasses. Coupled with buck teeth ...
Bellaire: 1 Year Later
It was a year ago this Tuesday that the tiny house on Bellaire became mine. I remain in awe of what a wonderful investment and what a sweet little home this old, dilapidated shotgun has become.
On November 1st, we welcomed our first guest, and since, we've stayed almost completely booked, ...
The Quiet Weekend Breakfast
Last fall, my company was generous enough to offer a class changing the way we think about our careers: This was a week-long seminar dedicated to finding our whys. Why do we want to become successful? We know it can be something more than money. Why do we want to schedule our own hours, dictate ...
5 Years Later
This Wednesday marks 5 years of Yours, Most Sincerely, and- I'm not sure if you've noticed- but the site has gotten quite the facelift!
For the last few months, I've been working with Melissa Bandera of Jelly Design Studio to give my little blog a major overhaul. The annoyances I saw on the old ...
The Speed Art Museum Ball, 2018
On Saturday, March 3rd, the Speed Art Museum hosted it's annual ball- the largest fundraiser of the year for our local institution. With dollars raised via ticket sales supporting the Speed, it's exhibits and programs, this is always the event of the season.
A sold-out seated dinner in the ...
Twelve
Twelve seems like such a big number... It's a whole dozen. There are twelve months to a year. It's whole, solid.
I had an idea of going on and on about how wonderful our relationship is and how far we've come as a couple and as friends, but it just didn't seem right. ...
Meadow Lane
In 1976, my father decided to go on a blind date, where he met my mom, proposed shortly thereafter, got married, and bought a house for the two of them. A small, 2-bedroom box home built in 1952, just outside of Fort Knox, it was a house that served the two of them perfectly well until I came along, ...
On 2018
My sweet readers, Happy New Year to you all!
I'm astonished that 2018 is here, in many ways. 2018 marks the year that I've officilly spent more time living in the 21st century than the 20th (for those keeping count, that means I'm about to be 35). 2018 marks the 12th year that the ...
