Things that scare me

Meeting new-ish people scares me. Tomorrow (or perhaps, by the time you read this, today) I am headed downtown to meet up with some local …

I’m walking. Again. I’ve been walking for two days now. Trying desperately to evacuate him. He’s overdue. I’m huge. I want to meet him. I …

Last night before I went to bed (after 11:00–Go to bed early FAIL) I found a pair of yoga pants (not hard to find) and …

No. Not really. Because then you would click away from this blog and never, ever return.  And I’ve worked far to hard to get the …