I suppose there are certain times in my life when “no longer playing grown-up” is more apropos than others. I’m guessing my wedding day ranks pretty close to the top of that list. I’ve had job interviews and home closings where I felt like a little kid in my mom’s […]
So last Friday, Randy and I went to get the marriage license. From the courthouse and back again, we saw maybe 30 people. One of those people was one of Dad’s best friends, there for such a wacky reason that it could only be a sign (and P’s wacky personality) […]
(First, some housekeeping… Looks like the Couer d’Alene nightlife report isn’t going to happen. I wanted to write it from the perspective of current pop music lyrics and the top eight at 8:00 has already changed. Needless to say that it was very interesting and we had no problem getting slizzard. […]
So this just arrived at my desk along with five good-looking, yet somewhat utilitarianly-wrapped (i.e. I could do better!) baked goods. If that isn’t a sign, I don’t know what is.
A couple of you have (rightfully) questioned my willingness to post negative thoughts about my workplace yesterday. Thank you for your concern, but I am confident this is the right place to air my issues. First and most importantly, I am not jumping ship. Actually, since I’m on the search […]
Looking for #therealgoodlife one chocolate bar at a time.