Full Circle 

Currently, I am listening to my daughter talk to her Boppa (my dad) in the guest room. He flew in this evening. She weaseled her way out of her own room to go sleep in the guest room with him so he “won’t be lonely”. HA! She’s asking him how he met Emmy (my momma). […]

Vroom Vroom Beep Beep

Being disabled is probably the hardest thing I’ve ever had to accept. Some days, I often wonder if I’ve fully accepted it yet. Obviously, logically I know that I am disabled because a. The VA says I am. b. Countless doctors have told me I am, c. I have the scars to remind me and […]

Justin Wells: Guitar-Wielding Superhero 

The first time I met Justin Wells was in January 2009. It was the first time I had met Sam in person in Virginia Beach (where I was stationed) after “meeting” Sam on Match.com. Sam, in order to have backup in case I turned out to be a 40 year old psychotic man that wanted […]

Batjeepster Rings

Yesterday, I sat in the sun on my porch swing with a Dr. Pepper with Wonder Woman (Gal Gadot type) printed on the can, reading #1 of Wonder Woman from the DC Universe’s Rebirth event. I had just did yard work for two hours so trust me, I earned the respite. On my finger? A […]

Lula-Woah

Author’s Note: I’ve seen more than a couple of articles on “mom blogs” condemning Lularoe and other home-based businesses (which are, statistically, more often than not run by stay at home moms) – someone even likened it to a cult. Ouch. There’s a fancy acronym for them but I don’t really care to look it […]

There is No I in “Team”

I would say that the most informative teamwork example I have ever experienced was in boot camp.  I was the leader of the evolution exercise for a whole evening of exercises that were required to complete to graduate boot camp. This is called “Battlestations” in the Navy and while it seems really rigorous and exhausting […]

Musings of A Woman With A Bad Back

Yesterday, I spent much of the day laid up in bed because I had thrown my back out doing gardening. Yes, gardening. I love it and it’s fun. I was feeling kind of crummy and I had read an article about someone who had gone through the same fallout with friends as I had gone […]