Outfit Meltdowns and Failures to Get Dressed..

Confession: Last night it took me about 37 attempts to put on clothes. One of the secret little things I pride myself on is being able to get ready quickly, and make an outfit that looks like I put a lot of effort into it, without much actual fuss. I shop deliberately for items that…

I Still Exist

And my eyes are almost healed. I’m making this post to post something, because I am in my personal blogging danger zone where I might get frustrated/embarrassed by my blog lapse and fall off the writing regularly wagon. You’ll have to wait to hear about my blog project fails, the combination of eye surgery and travel,…

Confession: I Failed to Ride My Bike to Work.

Last night I went to sleep swearing to myself that I was going to get up early and ride my bike to work. This morning I woke up, on time, wide awake with the alarm playing at 8.. and I talked myself into thinking it was okay to roll back over and sleep another 45…