Yesterday, I met an acquaintance at a nearby coffee shop. If you know me or frequently read my blog, I am picky in my social engagements. Many times, I beg off because I question whether or not I want to engage. This is especially true with someone that I don't know...

Here is what I know - nothing. It is kind of my jam. You see, I am a recovering know-it-all. Ask me anything, and I would unleash of shit ton of information. Chances are, it was embellished bullshit. As I have shared, ad nauseam, my spouse has been on an employment...

I had no idea the kind of power I would feel writing a fictional story. The ability to create situations while devising twists of fate, gives me an euphoric high, especially when it comes to my characters who annoy me. Yesterday, I killed one of them off. (Insert evil...

If you are a regular reader of my blog, you are aware of my health initiative that I established over five months ago. (FASTer Way to Fat Loss rocks!) Now, it is simply a habit that makes me feel amazing and has boosted my confidence. But, like most women, I have a...

I'm not sure when it happened, but at some point, I have completely abstained from turning on the television. I am proud to say that I have no idea what is going on in the world. Oh, I am aware that it is a complete shit show, but by removing myself from all of the...

I know that you all have lost sleep over the sweet potato saga and the issue of me being my own pain in the ass. Calm down. All is well. Yesterday, I enjoyed my delectable sweet potato for lunch. I managed to turn on the slow cooker and the bonus was that I actually...

Part of kicking fat to the curb involves low carb days, which I practice on Monday and Tuesday. So when I reintroduce my friends back into the fold, I am a little giddy. My favorite good carb are sweet potatoes. Every. Single. Day. No lie, I might have a problem. And...

I have this routine. It keeps me focused and motivated. Yesterday, discomfort was my distraction. I spend a large chunk of time on my sofa typing away in an effort to complete my book. Apparently, I have pissed off my Piriformis and am extremely uncomfortable. I would...

Yesterday, deep into my writing, I was alerted to the epitome of rudeness. Someone was pounding on my door. It was the kind of sound that can only be followed by the sentence, "Police! Open up", which, by the way, did not happen. First of all, when I am writing, I am...

I will admit when I canceled Easter, I was a little worried about the aftermath. Even though my mother took it well, I was concerned about the emotional residue that might be sprinkled upon me at some point. When I called her yesterday, we had the most delightful...