December 7 16

It’s been almost three weeks since I got on my scale. I believe this to be the most mentally healthy thing I have ever done in my livelong days.¬† Like clockwork, each morning I’d get on the scale and plan for the day. If the numbers were up, even slightly,…

December 6 16

Okay, here’s the thing. I love Timehop and Facebook memories. It shows me some wonderful photos of my friends and my kids and really helps me understand that time Don Draper pitched Kodak’s carousel with this:¬†Nostalgia. It’s delicate, but potent. Teddy told me that in Greek, “nostalgia” literally means “the…

December 4 16

As I started to add more and more things to my list of things I can’t do, like make a stinkin’ queen-sized bed or fold a fitted sheet or remember to switch the laundry from the washer to the dryer or do any kind of ironing of any kind {note…

December 1 16

I’m having a super off week. I’m forgetting things, I’m misfiring, I’m misinterpreting. It doesn’t help that I got a really weird impromptu haircut. Weird is actually the only way to describe it. I asked for sideswept bangs and to keep it long but to clean it up a little…

November 20 16

Maybe it was the terrible Irish coffee {PSA: never order an Irish coffee at a mediocre Toronto bar after you’ve had Irish coffee in Ireland no matter how cold your hands are from the first really bitter cold November nights} or maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t actually…

November 17 16

Well, the good news is that my foot is likely not broken. Black and blue and twice its normal size, but not broken. My kids are thrilled that I can still do their laundry and that it’s my left foot, so I can still drive them. This is what I’m…

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