I am running out of days to write about important things, so I am combining them into the same day! I cannot believe there are only 5 more days after today. I will be 40 this weekend! Today I am writing about two of my friends. They could not be more different, but they both … Continue reading Day 35: The Tale of Two Friends
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Day 6: Episodes of Ethel
I was born into the world with some unique medical issues that required surgery. I wish I could say that the medical issues stopped there and I have been a picture of health since then, but that is not the case. For the most part, my first issues were taken care of in my very … Continue reading Day 6: Episodes of Ethel
Day 5: Previously on 24
The following takes place from the time I woke up to the time my kids find me in the office. Events occur in real time. It's a parody of the opening lines of 24. I have seen every episode. (Humble brag) You may be wondering why a show about terrorist attacks, espionage, torture, murder and … Continue reading Day 5: Previously on 24
Day 4: Boat Loads of Laughter
My mom's laugh was amazing. It was infectious and, depending on the company, would often lead to someone crying or peeing their pants. She had the ability to make people pee their pants! You would think with this ability she would have been a stand up comedian or public speaker, but my mom was a … Continue reading Day 4: Boat Loads of Laughter
Day 2: Open Door Policy
Growing up we did not lock our door unless we were sleeping. I don't know if this was truly an intentional choice or the fact that my dad lost EVERYTHING. Regardless, it was how we operated. It was also not a secret. My family told everyone that the door was always open. My dad would … Continue reading Day 2: Open Door Policy
Forty Days to Forty
Tomorrow begins a forty day countdown to my 40th birthday. I wrote a couple of weeks back about birthdays and how my mom made them so special. I love commemorating and celebrating moments in my life. I think I used to remember days in my life as a way of holding on to the past … Continue reading Forty Days to Forty
The Misadventures of a Late Blooming Introvert 