When we set off for New Orleans, I was starved for community. Not the kind of gentle, unobtrusive, Sunday-morning community that gives wimpy hand-shakes and makes small-talk, but the kind
When we set off for New Orleans, I was starved for community. Not the kind of gentle, unobtrusive, Sunday-morning community that gives wimpy hand-shakes and makes small-talk, but the kind
“I had so many things to say, and no one to listen.” – Jerry Maguire However, my dear readers, that is why we have our good friend, Internet. Here I
He’s a large man, with thick, muscular arms and legs that seem better suited for a bouncer at a Bourbon Street bar than a humble volunteer cook. As we walk
Hey peeps. New Orleans was great. Beyond great. Fantastic. I’ll tell you more as my thoughts swirl around in my head and finally make it out on paper, but until
Finally, it’s here! We’re going to New Orleans! I’ll write more over the weekend if I get a chance, but in the meantime, you can check our trip blog at
Girl-friendship is a funny thing.*** I’ve had some amazing girlfriends in my life, despite my propensity for being closer to guys, being kinda tough to get to know, and not
So I’ve been thinking about what’s therapeutic in my life, and have come up with a list of some things that make me sunshiney when I’m a tad blue. (Not
One of my friends has recently started reading my blog – or at least has just let me know that he is… At any rate, he made the comment to
Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to share with you all the glad tidings that Lady Spring has finally arrived. I got such a kick out of my my sister-in-law’s
Why do we still long to be popular? Why do we want so badly to be liked? I was asking myself that I wandered the floor of a trade show