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Summer

When I think of summer I think of riding my bike in flip flops, or maybe bare feet. Summer is when my skin turns brown; the hair on my arms golden, barely there. It’s the season of no comb. Summer is the sound of…

September 10, 2015

Lawn ornament

I’m basically sucking at writing here twice a week so thought I’d check in and update. Chris and I are on Kauai. All we’re doing is flopping down on the beach, snorkeling (him), stuffing our  pie holes with chocolate covered macadamia nuts (me), and…

July 7, 2015

The instagram nation is killing us (or at least me)

Chris hates Instagram. I mean hates it with the fire of a thousand dragons. He puts up with it for me. After my stroke I became really particular about having pictures; pictures of the day-to-day, the mundane, the yes I do need another one of me and the cats.…

July 1, 2015

The summer of idgaf

If you want to depress yourself, try on a bathing suit. If you really want to depress yourself, try on a bathing suit after 40. For as long as I can remember, as soon as spring hit I went into summer bikini mode. Lunging…

June 24, 2015