I don’t even know how we got here. But I am oh so happy we did. No matter what uncomfortable spot we find ourselves in, somehow we manage to find a way to be more comfortable than we’ve ever been… Read more ›

I like it when I get my first grab of you. You know the one.  That first moment when we get together and it’s like I can’t even wait to give you what you came there for. You aren’t even… Read more ›

It doesn’t matter what we do. It doesn’t matter where we do it.  Even though comfort is nice. It doesn’t matter if I don’t say a word.  Even though I know you always want to hear me. It doesn’t matter… Read more ›

We’ve had our fair share of cheese at Bubbles in the Think Tank over these many years. But that doesn’t mean we haven’t enjoyed every bit of it. Some times we’re a little salty like a feta, yet we crumble… Read more ›

You know how much I travel for work.  But the whole time I’m gone, I’m just thinking about what I’m going to say to you next. I say things to you in so many different ways.  Sometimes I speak directly… Read more ›

I just go go go. You think to yourself that there is no way, no way, that she could keep on going. Yet somehow, I keep keeping on. But that’s usually because you’re there helping me. I get a little… Read more ›

Why do I want to spend hours and hours there? Why is it that I want you to be there the whole time? And when we’re there, I need to put all of my attention on you and I love… Read more ›

I love spending time alone together whenever we can.  Lucky for us, it comes right together each weekend. Yet I still want more.  More time.  More of your attention.  More of all of those little things you give me that… Read more ›

I thought I had it all figured out. I’d been doing this show for years and years.  Then you started listening. And even though it doesn’t sound like that should change anything, it changed everything. New sounds  sounded right to… Read more ›

I can’t believe how good you are to me. You always seem to know what I need and when I need it the most.  A little nudge here, a small boost there. And as soon as it’s over, it feels… Read more ›

Sometimes I am just so ready for something that I get a little light headed when it finally happens. I know it’s going to happen.  I do everything I can to prepare, to know how to start and how I… Read more ›

When I like somebody, one of my first inclinations is to offer to cook for them. On those rare occasions when my offer is accepted, without even thinking about it, I tend to make some dough. Pizza crusts, calzones, empanadas. … Read more ›

Some of us Think Tank types have been known to stay up late on occasion. We all have our own ways of coping with the situation.  A late night chat, getting into the car for adventure, or by just trying… Read more ›

I get so excited about the show.  And you being with me there. You give me ideas.  Many of which I am lucky enough to act upon.  Others, well, I just have to imagine what I’d do about them. But… Read more ›

Oh, I dig it, baby.  You don’t even know how much. You make me laugh and smile and just feel so darn good. No wonder I want to give it all back to you whenever I can.  I want to… Read more ›

I’ve been described a lot of ways in my time on the air. Sweet.   Temptress.  A fucking scholar.  Pornographer. That list could actually go on and on. Instead I think you should listen to last night’s show and come to… Read more ›

I get so excited just thinking about someone else doing it. I say it over and over, year after year, and it’s always true. I know I can do it just fine myself, even if sometimes I do like a… Read more ›

Someone might imagine me boppity bopping in the studio during the show with a title like this. It is true that, these days, I do tend to do the show standing up. Standing gives me a chance to move my… Read more ›

After being with you every week, I just can’t seem to keep it to myself how much I enjoyed it. I try really hard not to keep gushing it at you over at the Bubbles in the Think Tank Facebook… Read more ›

Sometimes even the most uncomfortable chair can be the most cozy as long as you’re in it with me. We’ve certainly been in some challenging spots together on the show.  Places where I didn’t think we’d ever be able to… Read more ›

You know I always want to be with you. But I don’t want to make myself a nuisance…always in your way, demanding time you just don’t have for me, desiring all of your attention. No, I only want to be… Read more ›

I get really really hungry sometimes. And, when I do, I get a little crazy.  All I can think about is devouring what isn’t in front of me.  I try to figure out how to get it and get it… Read more ›

My fingers stay so busy during the show. I type.  I poke.  I make air quotes. I prod.  I point.  I let my fingers do the walking. I count.  I cross.  I burn my fingers. But what’s my favorite thing… Read more ›

I don’t always engage in the most healthy activities while I wait that long long time each week until I get to see you again. I do what I have to do not to find myself brooding over how long… Read more ›

We talk about it every week.  About how much we like each other.  And what we plan to do about it. And, every week, it feels momentous.  I do worry and fret about whether or not I can give you… Read more ›

You know I’m a real gone gal.  Sometimes more gone than others. But maybe you don’t know that I look different when I’m away.  Even when I get up in the morning on the road and take that first peek… Read more ›