... when you don't know what to write. I'm so excited to have faithfully published a blog every Tuesday since the start of the year. And each week I have been hit with the inspiration stick so it's been fun and relatively easy... until today. I have no idea what to write about. So I asked my husband if I should write about what to write about... and well, you know his answer. Dog stuck in watering bucketThis does lead to me think about what it feels like to be stuck. Do you ever feel stuck? Not necessarily stuck for words, but stuck in thought, action, inaction, etc. Maybe stalled is a better word. I have been stalled all day. In fact, I didn't even officially start my day until 6:30 p.m. this evening (that would be Monday evening, emphasis on MONDAY). Do you ever have days like that or am I floating on this cold, stuck, stalled Monday evening iceberg alone?
I know, why would I put my age out there. I figure why not. I am totally embracing my final year in this decade known as the 30s. In truth, I am very excited to welcome the 40s... but I am happy to wait another 364 days before officially doing so. And as my dad … Continue reading Today I Turn 39
It wasn't my finest moment, not by a long shot, but it sure made my husband look like a rock star. Allow me to set the scene. Yesterday, I came home from having my nails and toes done (this is important because NO GIRL wants to do anything to mess up nails and toes when … Continue reading Dumpster Diving