So.
As I’ve mentioned before, I’m a people pleaser. It’s my thing. I like to think I’m pretty nice and easy to like. I realize that not everyone likes me, but until the other day, I was moderately confident that no one hated me.
Well, now someone does. Continue reading
I don't know what this means. I hope it's not rude.
Ok, that title is a little misleading, as I’m really not much of a one for believing in fate or astrology. I’m a little more open to the idea of luck, and a lot more open to the ideas of hard work and good planning, but hey, to each her own. Sometimes, though, it feels like something — destiny, if you will — is on your side. And for me, this was one of those weeks. Continue reading
My One Precious Life 