Sweet Talking. Heartbreaking.

I haven’t posted in a while about my dad.  There have been lots of reasons for that.  Mostly, it’s because I don’t really like talking about it that often.  I still talk to Chris about it when I need to, but I haven’t really shared too much with others.  Grief is such a personal and indescribable experience.  It’s just too hard to try to put it into words to make people understand.  I also don’t share much about it because I know that reading about it on my blog sometimes upsets…

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Photo Booth at Work

Today is my last day at work before we move to Florida.  I was cleaning out my computer and I came across a folder of Photo Booth pictures I took on my Mac throughout the past three years.  Most of these were taken to either email to my mom or to put on Twitter.  I was going through them and some of them are pretty funny.  And they tell the off-the-record stories of my time here.  What a great way to reflect on this huge chapter of my life that…

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Ode to A Cat I Didn’t Even Like

My mom called me this morning and told me they had to put my childhood cat down yesterday afternoon.   It wasn’t an unexpected call – Prince was 17 years old – but it was a sad call.   Truth be told, I didn’t really like Prince.   In 17 years, we just never warmed up to eachother.   When I was younger, I think it was because my sister was his main squeeze and I was just an afterthought.   And then when I was older, every time I…

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