My bathroom is ugly. Like really, really, REALLY ugly. (insert piece about starving children in Africa without clean water here). In my western world, and selfish need to be “showy,” I was pinter-come. That’s a mix between pinterest inspired and overcome. So I took this and threw up pretty over it. It had this yucky...
There are few things I can remember as vividly as a moment like this: Where I was on September 11… the laughter turned to cry-ter on January 27, 2004 the moment I found out Buddy was killed… the first time I fell in love… the first time I completed a 1/2 marathon… but really– five...
I started this morning off with a tweet: this said after over a month of no early mornings, no classes, no kiddies…and ten days beach vacation, AND a new schedule that gives 30 extra minutes of sleep. That’s right. and then my first world tweet was followed by this: that’s sobering. and so was my...
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