I've been thinking a LOT lately about my life's firsts and lasts—at least, the ones I know about so far. If I dissect my memories and stack them by topic* and time, I can see these very clear thematic bookends. Between them are entire periods
I have only 15 minutes to spare today. One-Five WHOLE minutes that I've dedicated to myself and my thoughts. What can I do with 15 minutes? Well, I suppose I could write a quick blog entry. I struggle a LOT with structure and routine. I grew up
Is it just me or is an afternoon nap on the couch very different from an afternoon nap in bed? A nap on the couch, tucked around pillows and books and all manner of cats and dogs, is practically a recreational activity for me. I save couch naps for when
When grandma went to choir practice, grandpa would tell callers that she couldn't come to the phone because she was "down at the church screaming."