I really need this list. Yesterday was not a good day and it’s really stressful working in such a toxic environment. But I’m working on it. The weather cooling down just enough to make it comfortable to walk outside Meeting Chris at Big Truck Tacos on a Friday after work Riding the scooter down Walker
This weekend I tackled #44 and #45 of the Life List: can vegetables and make pickles. OK…maybe I cheated on the vegetables part, but I had to learn the canning process in order to actually make the pickles. So there. It was really a very simple process. Actually the hardest part is not eating the
My toes are peeling off. I blame it on all the barefoot related things that I do. I know that this is what pumice stones and even the PedEgg (shudder) are for, but really? I barely make the time to trim my nails, let alone scrub the dead skin off of my feet. As I
My pal Robin gave me a bag of jars so that I could tackle Life List #44 over the weekend. I may not have vegetables from my very own garden, but the local Farmer’s Market has plenty. The plan for the weekend is to make spaghetti sauce, maybe just some stewed tomatoes, and depending on
One time, while driving along the highway, I noticed a spot tucked in along some brush that looked kind of interesting. Saturday, I dragged Chris out to where I thought that place would be. We parked off of the main road, kind of under a highway overpass. It seemed a little seedy at first; like
I did not forget. I’m getting to the list slowly today. I suddenly got very busy. In fact, I’m eating my spaghetti lunch while typing this. Imagine the mess. Yoga students who missed me while I was away Having a fairly easy and straight forward work week. Zooming as fast as I can on the
I don’t even have pictures for you today. It’s just too hot. Too hot for anything but laying around with cool delicious beverages and tall straws so that you only have to turn your head to take a sip. I have things growing in the garden. Growing out of control is probably a better way
You know that moment when you lay down in your bed, pull the covers up, lay your head on the pillow just right and surrender your body to the cushioned support of your mattress? That was exactly what I was thankful for last night. Yesterday seemed more physically demanding than usual. The ride home from
These gals showed me all around their city. Kizz was my BlogHer security blanket. Talaura was my anchor. Kizz helped me push myself forward and made sure I made it onto the subway heading in the right direction. Talaura, God, what can I say about Talaura? We laughed and laughed. We talked about everything from
Everytime someone asks me if I had a good time on my trip, a huge grin spreads across my face and I reply “I had the best time”. Whenever someone asks me what I did in New York, I’m at a complete loss for words. I haven’t even managed to get a rundown of BlogHer
