Still Failing. Now in Crocs.
I owe you a funny goat post. A lot of what I’ve written lately has been heavy. Life has been…
I owe you a funny goat post. A lot of what I’ve written lately has been heavy. Life has been…
Traveling for work again. Turns out grief packs itself in your carry-on whether you invite it or not. I sliced…
Meet Ash. One of my almost-two-year-old Maine Coons. Ash routinely looks at us like we are peasants. Like our mere…
A few months ago, we brought home a tiny, wiggly ball of fur who was meant to be my husband’s…
I’ve been talking about writing a blog for years. It was supposed to be funny. Light. A place to document…