A Brief History of My First Year as a Southerner (Or, An Interesting Thing Happened on the Way to Being Me)
It’s been a while since we talked, and I’ve no one to blame but myself. I know, you keep telling me it’s okay to share the little stories, but I didn’t really believe it. I thought you’d want only the grand, out-of-the-box stories.
Insert self-doubt here, amiright?
I mean, do you really want to know about the hideous date who blew a straw wrapper at me over dinner? Or how … read the rest. . .
Come Alive and Stay Wild! (Or, How a Missing FedEx and Crazy Hair Put Me Back on Track)
I was out with my girlfriends a few weeks ago, doing what we do. Eating. Talking. Planning. Shopping. Crafting. You know how we do.
So it wasn’t unusual when we hit up the craft store(s). That’s when the Bestie, the Seester and I parted ways to each conquer our own areas. We rallied at the checkout and I was reminded, by the incredibly huge bin of impulse-buy-me-now Ty Beanie stuffies, of how, for a while, … read the rest. . .
I’ve been hiding. No, that’s not true. I’ve really been working double-time finishing up the edits/audio proofs for NOLA on Audible. That’s been a great experience, and I’ll tell you the process in a different post.
Tonight I want to let you in on a little secret:
I’m starting over.
Yup. That’s right. But, no. It’s wrong.
I’m not rehashing everything. Just some things. I’m going to relaunch the FMD Blog just in time for the holidays. (Who else has already enjoyed Pumpkin Spice Lattes?)