It is Monday morning and I haven’t left the house since Friday morning. This is not how I want my period of unemployment to look.
I was (am) still feeling down in the dumps about Valentine’s Day, and I had to keep an eye on work all weekend, and overall
I went and had dinner with friends. It was good to be around people. And yet, the Nothing lingers. It crept in a bit on
As expected, yesterday, was pretty low key. My goals weren’t intense and I achieved all of them. I went for a walk around the neighborhood
Yesterday, I told myself if I was good and I got all my chores done I could go see Little Women tonight. I didn’t get
Wow, did I sleep well last night. I was so tired all day yesterday (Monday, am I right?) that I crashed out at 8:30 and
Yesterday’s accomplishment was realizing I need to find balance as I fight the Nothing (which is what I’ve started calling the Spring through Summer seasonal
February. My annual countdown to changing the clocks has begun. It’ll be thirty-five more days, in case you were curious. The early nightfall is adorable
Yesterday’s successes mostly had to do with financial goals. My Amazon Prime ordering habits have been out of control for years. The efforts I’ve made
Every February, it begins. The Nothing creeps into my soul. It starts slowly. It’s an empty, vacant, horror that nags at the corners of my
A few weeks ago, I downloaded an app to help me keep track of household chores. Today, I’ll share my thoughts on how it’s going.
Cleaning out a closet is all well and good, but what comes next? The before and after photos are enviable but what you don’t see
It is time to leave. Today, we will pack our belongings back into our cars and return to our homes. We will enjoy this last