Steve is out of town on a business trip. In Paris. PARIS.  Insert sad/jealous/bitterbuttryingtobehappyforhim face.  :-$ (Note – in case  you are a stalker, may I remind you that my cross-fitting, 6’2″, MALE roommate is still in the house.  And I have a scary 85 lbs dog who will, at the very least, get slobber… Continue reading If Only I was More Like a Dog