Empty Arms, Broken Heart

I’ve been collecting my thoughts for this post, although I still feel like I’m mostly winging it. One hundred and thirteen days after al...

So much to write! So little time to write it! Oh, and I need to see a podiatrist to have my toenail ripped off. Apparently, I should hav...

Yesterday was more than just a manic Monday. It was a totally stressful hot mess of a day that just couldn’t end fast enough for my tast...

I’m tired of my period. Every month (or so) it rolls around and I think, “I really should call my gyno to talk about my period” and ever...

I am feeling very frustrated with CHOR these days. For whatever reason, I feel like every time I ask for respite lately, it just doesn’t...

Yesterday afternoon when I walked into the daycare my eyes searched the crowd of kids to find Chica Marie. I noticed the pink stripped s...

It feels like not that long ago I was complaining about having lunch with a pregnant co-worker ( here ). She never came back to work aft...