So, have you heard of RBF? Resting Bitch Face. It’s the condition of which someone’s natural, neutral expression makes them look irritated, aggravated or… bitchy. This is a new tag for something we have all known exists. Do you have RBF? Well, do people ask you “What’s wrong?” all the …
I am asked if I am a perfectionist. I figure, if you have to ask, then the answer is probably “yes”. For example, no one asks if I am a runner. I consider myself a Recovering Perfectionist. Years ago, I was such a perfectionist that I did not understand why …
Spectrum Parenting is the term I use for the spread of child-rearing I have going on: Kids from one end to the other. Consistency in parenting is key, but change is consistent so here are some things I do differently with Little Sir: Sweet Dreams of Hot Rides: With one …
I live in a community where recycling is mandatory. I also live in a community where if you didn’t recycle (rules or no), you’d be horesewhipped out of town. I mean, there’s peace, love and tolerance, but not for filling the dump with recycables. And I am all for it. …
I have a birthday approaching and I am considering turning my real age. I posted that on Facebook and someone so wisely, concisely asked, “Why?” And so, I thought: BLOG POST! Well, I stayed 39 because I got tired of what numbers seem to mean to people. There was all …
So my devil-may-care, martini-joking self hides a worrier. And of the assorted things I worry about, Alzheimer’s or some equally terrible disease sucking away my brain is one. I don’t know why I am preoccupied with this. It does not seem to me others are as concerned. My Great Grandmother …
