Four days until vacation and the hubs and I had a (rare) fight yesterday, and it apparently we’re still not speaking. Seems four days before
I took the plunge and was hired for my second job yesterday. It’s just part-time waiting tables, but I’m excited–yet nervous about the challenges on
I have developed a distaste and recoiling from the use and abused word “Bipolar”. The word itself very rarely leaves my lips. I’ve written more
I know I’ve mentioned in detail here about how I am an all or nothing kind of gal. It’s actually not always a good thing.