The Friendship Formula — It’s All About Your Resume.
The thing I’ve realized through this whole friends-making process is that each of us has a Friendship Resume. Read the rest of this gem…
The thing I’ve realized through this whole friends-making process is that each of us has a Friendship Resume. Read the rest of this gem…
Okay.
Sometimes in your adult life, you find yourself in situations you thought you’d covered — and I mean been-there-done-that-dead-and-buried-it kind of covered — when you were a kid. And it didn’t really occur to you that you might have to do it again. Read the rest of this gem…
If there’s one consistent thing I’m learning about life as I get older, it’s that people — myself included — will be very quick to vocalize exactly how (and where, and when, and for what) you should be living. Read the rest of this gem…
I’m pretty sure I’ve mentioned before how difficult it is to make friends as an adult. Read the rest of this gem…
Quick side story before we begin: When we arrived in Virginia on Friday night, I had Justin name our WiFi connection “MuffinsAreTasty.” Read the rest of this gem…
(We’re about to get deep up in here.) Read the rest of this gem…
***UPDATE*** For some reason this post wasn’t allowing comments. Now it is!
I once had a dream that Justin and I had a baby. Read the rest of this gem…
I want it stated, for the record, and despite all evidence to the contrary, that I’m actually looking forward to moving to Virginia. Read the rest of this gem…
When I was twenty-years-old, I met a boy.
Less than a year later, when I was twenty-one, I was moving across state lines to live with him in Georgia, where he was stationed with the Air Force.
Name that movie.
For those of you who may not know, I’m in the midst of moving my little sister — Read the rest of this gem…