Enter Night, Exit Light

I'm all stuffy and thick headed. I want desperately to crawl back under the covers and meet Mr. Sandman again. The sun is shining gloriously outside, though, and real life is calling. Mr. S will just have to wait....

Craving Fall

Here I am in beautiful sunny Florida on a family vacation and what do I find myself dreaming about? Fall. Crispy, spicy, glorious fall. I have a serious jones for hot apple cider and pumpkin soup. I enjoy summer for about one week. As soon as vacation is over I'm ready for sweaters and thinking about Christmas songs. That's normal, right? Heh.

Rusty Anchors and Shedding Pounds

Like anyone else, there are certain things I know to be true about myself and my relationships. Little anchors that keep me from drifting off too far into my marshmallow field. So, what do you do when you come to the conclusion that some of your anchors have rusted and fallen away- anchors who died a silent death while you happily watched reruns and painted your toenails and kissed your husband-completely oblivious to the ruin around you? .... I don't know the answer. Maybe I won't give it another thought after my fingers have left the keyboard. Maybe I'm better off without the extra weight. Afterall, thin is in...