"I'm fifteen, definitely," I said as an answer to her question. We were having tea on a snowy day, when my friend Babs asked me what my perfect age was, how old I felt. And I thought about it
You. Yeah, you. Don't think that I don't see the page views soar through the roof here when I give some sassy tips. You naughty thing. Well, I'll indulge you. Because it's almost Valentine's Day. And I know exactly what you want. I have schemes AND scientific backup. Damn. Ready to be schooled? ♥ The Hands Science: A Mayo Clinic Study found that the sensitivity of our palms of our
****Follow my blog with Bloglovin! Guys. I think I'm a blogger. I have spent the last 14 months writing 3 times a week and spent 15 hours a week working on the Danger Diary. This is a serious relationship. Thank you for being here with me every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday. We should get married or something. I joined Bloglovin this week - so that all my fav blogs
I was ready for an adventure. The sun was streaming through the trees. In the forest that I walk, there is a large heart shaped rock and the bottom point of the heart points home. At the heart rock, that is where the trail breaks off into three different trails to choose
I have a question for you. Her eyebrows raised
I had this journal. It was green and velvet. I wrote an adventure in it about this boy that I was falling in love with. One night, when it was late and I was crazy and not thinking I showed him the green velvet diary. He said I was a great writer. He loved the bits of story I had written. We brainstormed together. Made it a game. Made it bigger. Late into one night, he
I heralded in 2014 howling at the moon under the stars in a field of sparkling crystal snow. My altars decorated - filled with intention and candles. My space cleaned and organized - ready to take 2014 on in a focused storm. My gratitude lists made, my dreams for the New Year outlined, a plan made.
My heart was beating out of my chest. The mafia was involved now. Bad decisions were being made. My hands found themselves clutching the arms of the chair. The credits rolled and I blinked being thrust back into reality. My eyes were blurry with another world, another life. The other people that just got out of a movie were walking around like zombies. Half in the emotional world they just
It's that time of year again! Last night, I watched the city from the airplane window
As we cross the country on the tour bus, the snow falls down and we pass by main streets of towns with holiday lights in trees. We trudge through snow banks to explore some towns we've never been to before - and some towns that we have been to. We seek out the local coffeehouses to get a taste for the town. We browse the bulletin