A girl can dream … I find myself saying that a lot. Really, almost mocking myself. Basically dismissing my imagination and desires. But why? A girl CAN dream. A woman can dream, anyone can dream. Everyone SHOULD dream. When I was a little girl I used to imagine and dream all the time. I pretended to … Continue reading
I stopped by Starbucks this morning to treat myself to a grande, sugar-free vanilla, soy latte to help remedy my previous day from hell. After all, a cup full of sugar-free-caffeinated-soy-goodness helps the medicine go down … Anyway, there was this woman, clearly a regular customer at this particular location, who seemed so relaxed and … Continue reading
Do you hear that? Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock … yep I believe that would be the sound of my biological clock ticking away. I’m sure everyone starts hearing the annoying clicking in their own time, although, I recently read that a woman’s biological clock starts ticking in her 20’s – jeez, that … Continue reading
The other day while I was out with my sister, I ran into the mother of a girl I went to high school with. We said hello and she politely asked me how I was doing, and just as the “…ay” of “I’m okay” parted from my lips, she, like the road runner taking off … Continue reading
