Three little pills. That’s what’s left in this month’s refill of my anti-depressant. But there’s two more months of refills after this. I count them every night. Three little pills. And another prescription hanging on the fridge with an appointment scheduled to talk about how I’m doing. Three little pills. And the looming resolution I…
PPA
We had a great day…
You’re welcome for that ridiculous song lyric. Totally my gift to you. But as ridiculous as that song lyric is, it’s totally true of today. Today was one of those days where things just sort of fell together for us. We were happy. It wasn’t a perfect day by any means. We started to have…
Back to Life…Back to Reality
You’re welcome for that getting stuck in your head. And if anyone else knows anymore words than those, feel free to sing along. Now that we’ve gotten that out of the way. Today was the end of Snowpocalypse. This morning it was back to work, two travel mugs of coffee in hand. Tonight there’s a…
Secret Mommyhood Confession Saturday–Delusions of Grandeur
I am jealous of women who have their “ish” together. Insanely, irrationally jealous sometimes. So, I joined a gym this week, right? I’ve been twice. I like the way I feel even after only two visits. I want to keep going because I like it and it’s good for me. Unlike wine or bad television…
I’m supposed to talk about resolutions or something, right?
I’ve never kept a single resolution I’ve ever made. (And luckily, I know I’m not alone.) I make the resolutions to lose weight or to eat healthier or to exercise and then I fail. Because that’s what I do. But that’s what a lot of people do. I make resolutions to keep my house cleaner…