Today, I was determined to make it to the gym. And, despite all kinds of deterrents, I did it. By deterrents, I really mean stupid excuses. If stupid excuses were currency, I could pay our mortgage with them and have enough left over to get that yacht I always dreamed of. And I’d be sailing [...]
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Home at last
This blog picked it’s shit up and moved in the middle of the night, like it was avoiding paying the last month’s rent. That’s not true. This spiffy new design and new host are the work of blog goddess @MommyGeekology, or @RentAGeekMom, whom I HIGHLY recommend for all your blogging design needs. She’s just wonderful [...]
The little black dress strategy
I am a goal-oriented kind of person. And I work best on a deadline. Oh sure, I bitch and piss and moan and stress to the point of screaming hissy fits when I am on deadline. But without one, I meander around aimlessly and never get much of anything done. Sort of like I did [...]







