Never have I ever
When I was younger, I hated playing the game, Never Have I Ever. For those of you who don’t know how the game is played,
When I was younger, I hated playing the game, Never Have I Ever. For those of you who don’t know how the game is played,
I’ve been telling stories here for more than 5 years now. Sometimes, I’ll get an idea and run with it, publishing almost immediately. Other times, I
I’m pretty confident there was a homeless man living in our backyard this summer. I found a man’s winter coat tossed haphazardly in the weed
In June, I attended my fourth BlogHer conference. But this one felt strange. The last six writing conferences I attended all had a similar feel
You already know my wedding had a bomb-ass cheese theme. But did you know I also had a kickin’ bachelorette party theme? At 29+, I
Today is the second day without my train nemesis. She’s gone forever. I know this because I was listening to her conversation on Monday, as
Calling all of my massage therapists in a tizzy on Sunday morning, I had hoped to schedule a same-day appointment. To my dismay, none were available.
I’ve often been asked by people who know me professionally if I have an “off” button. If I’m ever not cheerful, happy, and positive. Yesterday,
In just a couple of days, Brian and I are leaving for our European honeymoon. I’ve been obsessively Zulilying adorable dresses, checking the weather, and
It all started on the train with the two women sitting behind me, talking about their kids in baseball. The struggle was real. I was
A few weeks ago, we had our first shower. It was lovely, and Brian’s family is wonderful, and I love them. One of the activities
At one of my old jobs, many years ago, I had a lot of down time. Once I was pretty confident I could knock out
“You’re not normal.” “I know.” “That’s why you love me.” “It really is.” I’m so lucky, you guys, to have someone like Brian who not
Humans. I have faith in you. Recently, you’ve made me so sad. My heart hurts for the things I’ve seen and read lately. I can’t
Yesterday was my birthday. All my life, birthdays have been filled with anxiety and a little bit of disappointment. Partially because of my Clark Griswoldian