My little black book
The alarm on my phone goes off: I guess it’s time to get up. Belle’s sitting in her cage, staring daggers at me: I guess I should feed the dogs. The doorbell rings: Hide! It’s …
The alarm on my phone goes off: I guess it’s time to get up. Belle’s sitting in her cage, staring daggers at me: I guess I should feed the dogs. The doorbell rings: Hide! It’s …
I have to admit it: I’ve been struggling lately. All sorts of sweets and good things have made their way into my kitchen and I feel helpless to stop myself from eating it all. And …
The merciless sun was beating down and sweat was pouring down my face. My feet were blocks of cement strapped to the stumps of my legs, and I wanted nothing more than to lay down …
Still here. I’ve started at least half a dozen posts and just haven’t finished them, my creative writing spark nowhere to be found. And I spent the last day or so writing something absolutely profound, …
I’ve been sucked in by Autumn. It’s true. The season is an absolute vortex, you know it too, don’t you (luckily not of the polar variety that we had last winter…)?On one hand, I love …
The long-awaited write-up of my thoughts on the Fitbit One and the Withings Pulse — I know y’all were probably up nights wondering when this was going to be posted. I started using both at …
My foot doctor appointment was today — a great way to celebrate my birthday! — and as I suspected, the MRI didn’t show anything more than the x-rays. Ironically, it identified another issue that I’ve …
Well, after the record 68″ of snow the area has seen this winter (average is under 30″), it’s finally starting to warm up just a bit. I can’t tell you how much I’ve been looking …
Stress fracture, bone abnormalityor just all in my head? Saw the foot doctor today to get the X-rays read, and like Google had already told me — if there’s a stress fracture, it’s not readily …