Archive for September 2021

It’s time to kick Monday’s ass… Today l’ve got a lot of gratitude. Partially because I got to hang with my family this weekend in a whirlwind trip to Houston and back for my 69-year-old father’s sudden nuptials. But also partially because of the universe’s timing (and sense of humor). My dad said something this…

It’s time to kick Monday’s ass… Have you ever invented a problem? I do it a lot, and I’m trying to break that pattern. It looks a little something like this: 1. Here’s a thing I think I want to do. 2. Here’s alllllllllllllllllllll the things that could go wrong and/or make that experience horrible.…

It’s time to kick MondayTuesday’s ass… Yesterday was Labor Day here in the states, and for once I decided to celebrate by doing as little labor as possible (hence why you’re getting Monday’s email on a Tuesday). Since it’s my last week in Savannah, I’ve committed to getting in as much front porch sittin’ time…