Apparently Google remembers parts of my life I forgot.
When I worked for Hallmark in England, I somehow built a little following with my blog, American Crumpet. I lived in an old mill near the storybook village of Saltaire, walked to work to save money on cabs, watched a baby lamb take its first steps, went speed dating because I couldn’t figure out British men (who only seemed interested when they were properly pissed), and somehow ended up dating a cute doctor.
Shout-out to Angie Williamson, sweet Estella, Johnny Big Guns, Hottie Rob, and of course… Hallmark’s greatest boy band, CMYK.
What a ridiculously wonderful chapter of life. Now… I can die happy.
