A couple of weeks ago, I attended an industry meeting for social media types. There were panels filled with professional Twitterers, Yelpers, Facebookers, LinkedIners and social media freaks and geeks
A couple of weeks ago, I attended an industry meeting for social media types. There were panels filled with professional Twitterers, Yelpers, Facebookers, LinkedIners and social media freaks and geeks
So, my Mother-in-Law is getting married tomorrow. She made it very clear that she does not want gifts, which made me kind of sad because I like presents, even when
I’ve been thinking about Sabbath a lot lately. The last few weeks I have been stressed, stretched thin, like “butter spread over too much bread” as Bilbo Baggins would say.
Hello dearies. Last night, we saw Les Miserables in L.A. and it was fan-flipping-tastic. Seeing as Adam was belting “I am Jean ValJEAN!!!” out the window as he drove to
Last night, Adam and I got home from a meeting at church around 8:30. I puttered about, folding laundry and other housewifey chores for about 20 minutes, then laid down
If you come to the gym with your hair and makeup done (in the middle of the day), why is that? Has the gym been good for your dating life?
This Saturday, I went to the Orange County Christian Writer’s Fellowship Conference. I’d been nearly coming out of my skin for weeks, excited at the prospect of my first-ever real
Didja see what I did there? I was sitting here, this morning, checking things off of my to-do list and writing away like the studious little chickadee I am, and
When I was around 11 or 12 years old, in my childhood living room, my dad taught my brother and I how to protect our faces and deliver a hefty
I’m forcing myself to talk about my right now, since lately it’s felt like a terrifying blend of too big, too scary, too much and too boring all at once.