I. am addicted. Not to one thing. But many. to. every. thing. I am addicted to a freshly made bed. And the first sleep thereafter. How it feels when your feet part the sheets like they are slicing open a long-anticipated letter from an old friend. I am addicted to the way a dogs entire… Continue reading Addicted.
Hi Ya'll! So, I've finally decided I am going to try and take this talent of mine to the big time. As in...make it my job. Schlepping papers in an industry that waters down the fire in my soul has gotten old, my friends. It's time to move. So here is the deal, I am… Continue reading Pre-Pro-Portfolio
Ahh yes. Good ol Monday, we meet again. What is better than a regular old Monday? A rain-soaked Monday. When the rain hangs on the window panes like a blanket, I am forced inside. It’s these sopping wet, sunless Monday’s that I find myself exploring the dark alleys of my brain. Wandering around, picking up… Continue reading Monday, Schmonday.
Before these daydreams were as intimidating to me as leaning over the edge of a cliff. Marriage is Nick holding my shirt, keeping me from falling but never pulling me back far enough to miss the view.
When he asked, we were ready. We've been through some shit, we made it out the other side and there is no doubt that we'll be able to make this thing called marriage our bitch. We speak the same language, we share family and friends on a level deeper than acquaintances, we read each other's moods, and we vibe off each other.
Guys- It's official. I am no longer in my twenties. Today is the day that I cross over into that territory where it gets really hard to pretend you aren't an adult. It's go time. My twenties were...interesting. I feel like if I had to choose a meme to describe my twenties it would be… Continue reading 30, Flirty and Thriving
My whole life, with everything, the grass has always been greener. No matter the circumstances, I always felt like there had to be something better. God himself could have picked me up and dropped me straight into the Garden of Eden and I’d sit there thinking “but…..if this exists there must be something better and… Continue reading Just The Right Shade.