A Side of Autoimmune with your Corona

The following post is centered on diabetes and coronavirus. If you’re suffering from either and can’t take the mental trauma right now, please don’t read.  P.S. – I’m considering starting a second blog that either simply looks better than the piece of garbage I have now, or is centered around...

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My "Literal" Definitions of 2019 Slang

Let me know if I missed any by writing in the comments 😊 Literally: Still being used to describe anything that isn’t literal. Extra: A contradictory word that calls something or somebody over-the-top, while the use of the word in the first place ends up being extra. Ignorant: Liberal word for anyone who has a different viewpoint from you. Snowflake: Republican word for anyone who...

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Why Aren't People Polite Anymore?

There’s the old saying “you reap what you sow”. It’s not always true, but more often than not, it’s the answer to most of life’s problems. I’ve found this to be case when I hear someone complaining that young people just aren’t polite anymore. Now, to a teenager I may be old, but in general, people would call me young, and I can’t tell you whether people were politer in the 50’s, or the 60’s,...

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With Beaded Breath

In my previous blog post, I wrote about scarves and their predilection for choking me. And since we’re on the topic of things you wear around your neck… I have a black, beaded necklace that I like to wear. It’s professional but pretty, and the beads are large and wrap together in thick strands...

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What the Scarf?

There are a lot of things in my life I never thought I would say but have, like: “Does anyone have a glow stick I can borrow?” And “How could someone completely dispose of a body without a trace? Theoretically speaking.” And even “No, China’s not a continent.” But do you know...

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Sleep Talking and T-Rex Advocacy

My husband talks in his sleep, but only when he’s dog-tired. Typically, it’s the kind of unintelligible drabble that dissipates in a minute or two, followed by soft snoring (I’m sorry honey, did I say snoring? I meant “breathing”). I’ve been known to talk in my sleep before, but it hasn’t...

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"It's just a Flesh Wound!"

Have you ever had one of those days where everything is going according to plan, nothing is out of the ordinary, and then, out of nowhere, you suddenly have a knife protruding from your leg and you’re bleeding in the parking lot? Oh, so just me then? Cool, cool. My clumsiness knows no bounds....

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