the daughter of a convicted felon and granddaughter of a sexual abuser, according to a post from yesterday
a writer and massage therapist based in Falls Church, Va., according to the byline in the last story I wrote for The Washington Post, almost a year ago
the lil white lady who’s always running or dancing with her dog — my neighbors
a muscle whisperer — one of several bumper stickers on my Honda Fit
a badass — a necklace a client gave me and t-shirt I’ve yet to wear
a S.L.U.T (sensitive, lovable, ugly-crier, trying) — a late-pandemic t-shirt that moves back and forth from the consignment pile
a helper — one of those online tests my sister enjoined me to take
she/her/hers — email signatures
Nationally syndicated features writer and veteran business editor specializing in custom content for executive and corporate clients — the rest of the email signature
a provider of therapeutic massage by appointment — the other email signature
Massage therapist/writer/editor — LinkedIn bio
Rose All Day, Diet Coke gummy LifeSavers and bananas lady — 7-11 cashiers
my wife, Poohbear, Sunshine, Amanda June Temple Long — Robert
the talkative one with good hands — Laser, the dog
Most School Spirited, Freshman football homecoming candidate — The North Harrison H.S. Class of 1990
the best daughter I could ask for — a recent text from Mom
in #eatingdisorderrecovery — the hashtags
a Hoosier — t-shirts, sweatshirts, bumpersticker, accent, the fact I can’t watch full games without crying
an editor and headline junkie — an old LinkedIN bio I can’t access
lives in Falls Church with her husband, Robert, and dog, Laser — an Arlington Magazine bio
a frequent on-air caller and emailer — The Kojo Nnamdi Show and The 1A
a dancer — viewers of Live with Kelly and Ryan (see photo) way too many IG reels, my hips, the people near me at concerts
a terrible copyeditor of her own work — all the typos
BFF — Jennifer, Julie, Nichole, Sheri, Chris, Julie and Maria
Nighttime Mandy — John McCalla, the first time we went to Wolftrap in our too-short, effervescent friendship, as I danced to Rufus Wainwright
WILCO LOVER, Tweedy family client — posters, t-shirts, ticket stubs, clips
hypothyroid — one day at the doc when I was seven
hyperthyroid — the next visit to the doc when I was seven
someone with ants in her pants — anyone next to me on a plane
the lady who comes alone, swims laps, tries to read and can’t sit still — the ladies at the pool (or my projection of them)
A narrative thinker — all the stories I tell
an early adopter of KT-tape — my CVS receipts and itchy knees
A leaver of very long, often hard to understand, voicemails — the voicemails
Soft-hearted, hard-headed and stubborn— an apt Taurus description
a 2020 winner on “Wait Wait Don’t Tell Me” the radio quiz show — my outgoing voicemail message, by Emmy-award-winning journalist Bill Curtis
Junebug, Sis — Marty, my first real boyfriend (read: French kiss, notes passed) and the last person to sell my mom a car, from his family’s Ford dealership
your biggest fan — all my interns and almost all of my coworkers
an early bird — a hat my sister gave me for my birthday
the neighbor to a a very loud cardinal — Merlin app
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Sounds like I wish you BOTH lived Nextdoor!!
Haha! Thats was a fun read! Add…always there when I need her…from flowers on my first day, to books and candy on my kids last day- your next door neighbor.
I could read your stuff all day!