Senses Inventory: Skunked
Everything was going just fine. I was on a good, average run around the back field. My miles were adding up. My thoughts were sliding by easily, transforming a worried mind into a peaceful one. The harder my heart…
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Everything was going just fine. I was on a good, average run around the back field. My miles were adding up. My thoughts were sliding by easily, transforming a worried mind into a peaceful one. The harder my heart…
I have for many years held close to my heart a wonderful quote which speaks to the disproportionate power of small problems to weigh on your spirit even worse than the biggest trials: “It isn’t the mountains ahead to…
You guys, I am about to blog about something I have not previously attempted to blog about. About which, about, blog about this… Whatever. Dangling prepositions are hard.* I am about to write about my house. The inside of it,…
My morning commute is tough, friends. I mean, really tough. Just as the sun is crawling over the front field, I have to weave my way downstairs to my favorite coffee shop. Luckily I am always the first…
You guys. I am well aware of how lucky I am, okay? Yesterday just proved it all over again. For several friendly, languid hours I sat, strolled, chatted, and brunched with a beautiful and interesting woman you will want to…