All week long, I’ve been unable to write. Usually, I set up blog posts at night so they will publish the next morning. If for
TGIF. This whole week has been an endless slog through horrible exhaustion. The clocks changing seem to impact me differently than others. I don’t understand
Holy cow, last night was the best night’s sleep I’ve had in ages. That’s one of the benefits of the clocks changing, I think. By
Yesterday the clocks changed, and I celebrated the onset of longer evenings by setting up string lights through my entryway, living room, and dining room.
The clocks have changed and the months of long, dark evenings have arrived. Some bemoan this, and really, if clocks stopped changing twice a year
When I woke up I could hear the sound of something breathing. It was very close to me, whatever it was. My bedroom door stays
I bought a silicone egg bite mold and made eggs last night in my instant pot. I love hard boiled eggs but, as easy as
Eight years ago this week I broke up with my best friend of twenty-five years. It had to be done. She had been verbally abusive
Once a year I indulge in stuffed squash for dinner. A whole acorn squash, with maple syrup and brown sugar and butter, and that’s it.
I’m tired and I don’t feel like writing. I ran out of anti-depressants and haven’t taken any since Tuesday, and that’s not making me feel
(If you’re here only for the reading list, scroll down. The table of contents that should appear at the top of this post apparently doesn’t
The doctor’s appointment to discuss the heading disorientation I experienced a few weeks ago is today. I’m nervous. If I’m being honest with myself (and
As I write this, it’s Monday. It’s Monday and I hate it. I want more weekend. I wish I didn’t have to go to work
I am so happy to be reading again. Reading as I used to read, where I become completely absorbed by a story and fall in
If you’ve never tried a digital detox, even a small one, I highly recommend doing so, particularly if, like me, you are often anxious and