Hey Jealousy

I have written about jealousy before.  The context of my previous post came from a place of immaturity... of when I was younger and wanted to be perfect in every way. That I would get jealous by all things perfect. Hair, boobs, what have you. And I learned with age (and over time), there was … Continue reading Hey Jealousy

The Color Green

The luck o'the Irish will be upon us this weekend... and while I am sure you all would love it if I wrote about my debaucheries of skipping work and going to Tier Na Nog or Fado in Seattle at 9am, that whole drink-til-you-pass-out-thing doesn't quite jibe with this blog. So then I thought, well, … Continue reading The Color Green