Science says that the symptoms of love are identical to those of fear. Sweaty palms, hearts racing, Adrenaline junkies of the world rejoice! I am not that. I am not the hot fearless girl that jumps out of planes. I don’t get tattoos, I don’t go places where I know no one. I am safe.… Continue reading The Icebox Doesn’t Get Crushes
Upon closing the door behind me tonight, I kicked off my shoes, put the needle to vinyl on some Nat King Cole and cuddled up with good old Earl Grey. It’s been a heckuva day, my friends. I’ve never written you at night before! How was your day? I hope that someone told you how… Continue reading Music Monday with Bo Weber
It’s 5:13am on a Thursday morning in Midwestern February. I’m writing now, because, when I’m awake I’m awake and my brain thinks about all of the things I would normally bury beneath busyness before the sun’s awake to shed light on the world I’m supposed to live in. I want you to know that I… Continue reading An Open Letter to the Next Man I Date
Happy Monday, sweethearts! How are you!? Do you feel well loved and cared for? I hope so! I truly love and care for each of you very very much. Thank you so much for continuing to do this thing with me. It’s the coolest. I have waited months for my darling friends, The Millenium… Continue reading Music Monday! with Kyle Featherstone of The Millenium (the sequel!)
Happy Monday, sweet friends! How are you on this rainy Illinois winter morning? Are you feeling well loved and appreciated? I sure hope so because, I appreciate you so much! If you are new to my cozy little corner of the internet, Welcome! I have tea, coffee, mugs and maybe breakfast if you can talk… Continue reading Music Monday! with Carolina Wray
I love Grace Potter. I turned the volume up and sang along rocking the same old streets in a new bright car, new grey dress, same old boots. New restaurant, new dinner company. In a paraphrase of The Cure “It’s Friday, I’m not in love.” On first dates, I have a strict rule that I… Continue reading I hope I’m a terrible housewife.
It’s that time of year again, friends. Time for old acquaintance be forgot and yada yada..right? Girl, same! Let’s face facts for a moment, shall we? 2016 was the worst. I mean, really. I started the year with kidney stones and surgery, ended it drowning in self doubt and depression unlike anything I had faced… Continue reading Re: Solutions