The Loooooong Journey Home
Cross country moving is hard. While I can technically say that I now live in Seattle, the reality is that I am still in that in-between place. I’m not homeless, Continue Reading →
Tag Archives: Stress
Welcome to My Mid-Life Crisis
No, I didn’t buy a ridiculous sports car, and let’s just say *no comment* on the 20-something boy toys … but, perhaps I’m having a mid-life crisis. Why? Because I Continue Reading →
In Anticipation of Change
I’m moving! But, I don’t know when I’m moving, or where I’m moving to. If I’m staying in D.C., or picking up and heading across the country to start a new life in Seattle. Continue Reading →
Right-Setting in the Old Year for a Happy New Year
How is it possible that it’s already 2016? I’m a bit in denial that the holiday season has passed us by and we’re back to reality. But alas, here we Continue Reading →
New Year Changes
Well my friends, here we are, one month into yet another new year. How can it possibly be 2015??? I’m totally in denial, because this year is a big one for me Continue Reading →
Discipline
While I refuse to do “resolutions” for the new year (or for anything, really), that doesn’t mean that I won’t use the opportunity of a new year to reflect and Continue Reading →
Out with the Old
A few days ago I decided to undertake the Herculean task of cleaning out my closet. Time to get rid of the old clothes I don’t wear anymore (office attire, Continue Reading →
Spring Forward, Fall Back
April, already? Well, we are a quarter of the way through 2013 and it is safe to conclude that I am still a disaster. A certified, walking/eating/sleeping/breathing/flying disaster. So what’s new, Continue Reading →
New Year, Neurotic
Happy New Year! (yeah, yeah, I know, we’re more than half way through January. Sue me.). Back to the grind, shaking off the holiday rust, and reflecting on the year Continue Reading →
The Ugly Truth
Enough. I have had enough. Fine, whatever. The universe wins. I don’t even care anymore and have lost any interest or inclination to fight. I’m resigned to the fact that Continue Reading →