here in southern california when we have weekends as beautiful as we just had, it’s funny how, for two days, we seem to forget about taxes, jobs, and healthcare. instead we bask, like jaundiced, carefree seal pups, vying for space under blue skies and...
contrary to my new, 2014 curves, both up north and down south, i did not get breast implants for christmas. i was pregnant though. a week before christmas hunkiest and i saw two pink lines on the drugstore purchased test….6 tests if i’m to be...
so here we are: in the starting blocks of the season of thank you……and heavy carbohydrates. before i pull my socked feet out from under my heavy, judgement protective covers each morning, i lie in bed saying thank you. this communion of gratitude happens...
soak in the swagger, blind us with your light, let haters choke on your moxie. eat this wednesday for breakfast m’loves. {but still be sweet, ok?} Similar posts:critical masspull my fingera step backcurrently...
yesterday as i was teaching a pilates private, trying to communicate the prickly activation of the pelvic floor and low belly constriction, with what i thought were vibrant, storyboard cues and examples: “pretend your bladder is a straw, it’s a hot,...
like the unsuppressed giggles of a baby, soldiering through round after round with the tickle monster, my summer has been one uncontainable jar of happy. my work life is changing; in both script and costume, and i’m loving every higher stake, longer hour, and...