Tuesday, December 20, 2011. While interning at Frause, I have dabbled in media pitching and observed the delicate dance that takes place between journalists and PR professionals. The relationship is a bit of an oxymoron, where both require the other to function, yet the road to success is imbedded with bumps and potholes of frustration.

Wednesday, June 3, 2015. I was never engaged before now, with a proposal and a ring. Loved ones never toasted my union or wished us many years of happiness. I never stood in front of my most cherished friends, looked someone in the eye and vowed to love, honor and cherish them. When I say wife now, it really means wife. Sunday, March 29, 2015. I ate cereal many nights .

The adventures of a Scottish girl and a Canadian boy moving to Vancouver. And only 34 months after I activated my permanent residency! To be fair, the biggest hold-up was getting the first card, in my maiden name. Apparently, two letters got grabbed and put in the same envelope, so the first I heard of it was a very apologetic letter from the CIC, with an appointment date in April. I faxed everything to the Vancouver office on a Friday afternoon, on Monday they called to arrange a tim.