I debated not writing this for fear of my personal hygiene coming into question, but I can’t help myself. If I need to out my nasty habits in an effort to make the world a better place, so be it. Please still love my when […]
Author: Maggie
The House That Built Me
Nobody came to my class last night (Time out: y’all are lame. Come to my class. There’s even a special promo for 5 classes for $30 and first class is on the studio AND I’m awesome! No excuses.), so I had some extra time to […]
What’s In Your Wallet? Er…Car…
As I got out of the car yesterday afternoon, I realized I was bringing in a bunch of random stuff in with me. Well, random to you perhaps, but so typical to me these days it made me laugh. Here’s a sample of what was […]
Ancient Artifact Unearthed in Midwestern Dining Room
Last week I walked into the new house and found what can only be described as the eighth wonder of the world. I am assuming if I find the right keyhole, the gateway to mid-60s Miami and/or the fountain of youth has been found right in my […]
Today’s Reason I Know I Am Getting Old
In case you missed it, I spent Friday afternoon swooning about a heartthrob. I was not alone. My girlfriends (and their friends) went on and on about how frankly sexy this gentleman is. He’s a famous star and can wear the heck out of a […]