Awful But Functioning

Seven years ago today, I gave birth to a baby girl. That sentence alone is the most surreal thing to write and read. I am smack-dab in t...

Remind me of my blogger password. Remind me how to edit and spellcheck on this thing. Remind me how to write. Remind me why I start cl...

What's the saying, like riding a bike?   Some bike ride, but instead of pumping my legs and feeling the air rush through my hair and the...

It's fairly inevitable:  I'm surrounded by people, literally -- you should have seen the baby explosion on my block in the last two ...

2012 owns me. I am 2012's bitch. I am a slave to the coffee bean, and frequently count down hours and then minutes until bedtime. I...

Or, Physics. As a joke, sorta, I taught my wee little soccer team some physics last fall. You know, fun goofy things like: a well-kicked ...

She handed me a familiar, sealed, white cardboard box across the counter. The absolute first thing that went through my mind was, "How...