Day 7: Monday Monday

Day 7: Monday Monday

I have an interesting relationship with Monday. At least, interesting for the past couple years that I’ve divorced myself from a full time “day job.” I still have a day job, mind you; typing this blog isn’t paying the bills, unfortunately. I...
Day 6: Near Miss

Day 6: Near Miss

Here I was, so contently nestling down to read and cap off what ended up being a glorious Sunday of (mostly) lazing around. A kindle wake-up away from FORGETTING TO WRITE MY DAILY CHALLENGE ENTRY. It’s probably going to happen again. And if it did, I’m...
Day 5: The Job…

Day 5: The Job…

Have to keep this one intentionally vague, unfortunately, but there are days. Oh there are days. When my job, one of them anyway, drives me crazy. Today was one of those days.
Day 4: Anal Glands

Day 4: Anal Glands

We’re starting off today’s post with the word “anal” in it. Shocking! Incendiary! In reality…it’s just a badge of honor for yours truly as the alpha to my little furry companion. He’s a Shih Tzu, certified ancient breed,...