When I was a youngin’ my Dad used to take my brother and I on hikes through the trails and forests of Washington state. Every time we’d embark for the great outdoors, he’d tell us upon arrival, “Remember, if you … Continue reading
Hug a Tree
Category Archives: Friends
Ten Years in L.A.
I’ll bet that there was a time when you thought, ‘my life is gonna be so different in ten years.’ Well, I thought that ten years ago. While there have been some fundamental changes in my being, experience, and overall … Continue reading
Yank It Out
My darling male basenji, Red, is just the sweetest darn boy alive. I know many strangers, including strangers with dogs, may not always agree with me. But of my two dogs, he is the genuinely lovable one. Last week, I … Continue reading
Minus One for the Singles
Sorry I didn’t blog yesterday. I’ve been sick. Blech. I’ve been in bed for about three days now. No bueno. Being sick is never fun for anyone. Being sick as a single person? Well, it just sucks. I remember there … Continue reading
“I Don’t Want to See You Get Hurt.”
Ah, my favorite ‘friend’ line. If you’ve uttered these words from your lips- pay attention, this post is for you. I have a declaration to make. I’M OKAY GETTING HURT. Did y’all hear me? I’m okay getting hurt. I think … Continue reading
You Get What You Give
I believe Karma is the word. Although I think Karma is a bit overused these days. People just love saying, (insert nasaly voice) “Karma is a b&*ch”. Well, if you are saying that- isn’t that negative? Which means that it’ll … Continue reading
Great Expectations
I’m going to get all English lit up in here. Oh, yes, I titled this post after David Copperfield’s famous novel; but don’t think I’m actually going to be discussing the life of Pip right now. No, it was another … Continue reading
I Love To Laugh
Ok, who here doesn’t like laughing? Exactly. No one. Everyone loves a chuckle. A gutbuster. Cracking up. LMFAO. People can try to suppress a laugh. Or, people can have zero sense of humor. I for one, love it. But to … Continue reading
Regret-Me-Not
What is it “they” say? … something like, “I don’t regret anything, it made me who I am today.” Right?? Sounds like hooey. Something some fake person made up whose regrets were like blips on life’s radar. “I regret picking … Continue reading
Bulls on Parade
She was apprehensive as she walked toward the school entrance. The nervousness seemed to multiply with every cautious step. Around her were other people, huddled in small groups, whispering, looking at her. Nothing like being the new girl on the … Continue reading
Life, Love and Yoga 