Detours
I was never one of those kids who knew exactly what I wanted to be when I “grew up.” My aspirations ranged from country singer to journalist to Ice Capades dancer (never mind that I’d never even been...
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You Can Go Home Again (On revisiting my college home and reflecting on my...
Ironically, I am sitting down to type this blog nearly 24 hours after telling my husband I didn’t think I would ever need to blog again. Why? This blog was my grown up version of “dear diary,” a space...
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Why I Got Out of Bed This Morning
This morning, I had a serious case of the Mondays. I ran 14 miles on Saturday. I worked most of the day yesterday. I had a butt-kicking massage that made me want to never move again, for fear of...
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