Well, it’s nearing the end of my day + I am whooped. Normally, I write early on Wednesdays – before my kiddos get up + while my coffee is still hot. I have been away from my desk for the…
Knock, Knock – Who’s There?
Not this girl. I am unplugged. Technologically disengaged. Off the grid. Out of the loop. I am away. Understand that today’s blog is a preemptive strike against my own self – the one who brings work everywhere. Know anyone like…
Be the Girl Who’s Dancing on the Sidewalk.
My babes + I spent a very hot July afternoon at Six Flags Great Adventure. Almost every word in that sentence makes me laugh – I’m not a fan of the summer heat [particularly clumped in crowds of sweaty people]…
Let Go, Grieve, + Go On
I’m in mourning. I’m in mourning for the dress I loved that my mom donated when I outgrew it. For my tinier waist. For the boyfriend that left me when I lied to him. I’m mourning the day I lost…
[Plan] It Isn’t a Dirty 4-Letter Word
I always thought I had a plan. And I always kept myself just busy enough to ignore the fact that I really didn’t. A typical day-in-the-life-of looked like this. Coffee. Coffee. Coffee. Bawk, bawk, bawk. Coffee. Bawk, bawk, bawk.…