Month: September 2018

  • On Sacrifice

    I don’t know if this is the best place for me to write, emotionally, right now, but it is the most honest. I’m writing from a place of self-doubt, negativity, and lot of questioning when it comes to my own self worth (not what I’m worth to others, just myself). This pops up from time […]

  • Hotter Than Satan’s Jock Strap

    You may remember from my post “Florida is a Cruel Mistress” that our air conditioner broke down in June. Well, guess what? It broke again!!!1!!1! 😖 This time, the problem is a blown fan motor on the outdoor unit. But, I do have some good news and some bad news. The good news? My dad […]

  • Ernest Hemingway: America’s Answer to Marmite.

    It took me about four months and many fits and starts, but I finally finished reading A Farewell to Arms! I’ll admit that part of the reason why it took so long for me to read it was because my nighttime routine of waking up several times a night to check on or help out […]