The Running Commentary I had to fetch lunch for my poor, hungry Boss as I scheduled him a rigorous, jam-packed agenda today, with absolutely no time for eating pencilled in. He cut his noon meeting short to give himself 10 minutes to stuff his face, I ran like hell, weaving through Bay Street traffic to […]

It’s a bad sign when the first thing people at work say to you when they see your newly-dyed (again) hair is “what have you done?!?” This simultaneously compels me to stop f-ing around with my ‘do, and also run to Shoppers immediately for a bottle of Ordinary Chestnut brown dye. Damn. I feel dreadful […]