When Nothing is the Hardest Thing to Do
I should have brought my laptop. Traffic on Highway 1 is at a crawl. The 15-minute trip from home to town is…
I should have brought my laptop. Traffic on Highway 1 is at a crawl. The 15-minute trip from home to town is…
My meltdowns always start so innocently. A comment. An observation. Just a single word. The word that triggered last month’s…
It’s 11:30 PM. Waaaaaay past this earlybird’s bedtime. But tonight has been well worth a few hours of lost sleep….
I used to be scared of criticism. More like terrified. My only measure of success when I finished a class or project or meeting:…
I’ve seen Inside Out five times. And I have plans to see it again this week. And next week. And…
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