My Friday is not off to an auspicious start. I stepped on one of Alvie’s 9,482,439 train accessories this morning –
The dead zebra made me…
Last night, as I was driving Alvie home from day care, we had the following conversation: Alvie: “Mommy, I see a
How many shades of heather does one person hold?
I mean heather as in an oyster color. I didn’t want to use “shades” and the g-word in my title as
The Good Sore
That is how I feel today. I am IN TRAINING. (For life, motherfuckers! Ha!) Umm, I mean I’m in triathlon training.
The Business of Writing Books
The takeaway message here is that I have no business talking about writing books. I mean, I write them. I’m almost