A conversation with my 9 year old.
L: Do bubbles go to heaven when they pop?
Me: What?
L: What?
Me: Bubbles aren't people.
L: What?
Me: What?

Today I played a pictionary type game with my 9 year old and just drew poo every time. It was childish of me but it sure did make her laugh. Every time. Nine years and I still live for her laugh. 💜💙💚

Some bridges need to be burned but not everyone is on one shore or the other. We are all islands with many bridges stretching out around us like the spokes of a spider's web.

I have been experimenting with scented candle making and my kiddo wanted to make a few of her own. She picked out two scents and we did one last night. Now my house smells like my grandmother's old collection of perfume bottles times 100 and its TOO. MUCH. #RosesAreTooMuch #OpenEveryWindow

Feeling somewhat human today. Put some eyebrows on and everything. Happy Easter to any who celebrate. And to any who don't too. Joy should be shared. Especially now. #LoveEachOther

I don't want a new Snow White movie. I want my government to stop taking away our rights and starving the poor.

Penny Lou a portrait.

I had a manager try this with our department once. It was just another way to highlight how little they understood about our work. Not a good look for a manager.

Sorry Lois McMaster Bujold! I didn't mean to misspell your name. I love you.

I want to hear what the authors think. Am I misremembering something I saw online once?

I can't tell you how many times I've repurchase books on different platforms just to enjoy them again. I buy my favorite Bjould books on every platform I use. If you love it so much then buy the physical book so you always have it. But repurchasing supports the author right?And that is important.

One of the reasons Amazon might be turning off your ability to download the content is because people were pirating it and posting it places they shouldn't have. Then Amazon would penalize the author who had no knowledge or control. Maybe correlation isn't causation but...? #SupportAuthors

Just wait until he renames the White House the Trump Cottage. #FragileMasculinity

My husband is currently looking for spoilers for a Hallmark movie called "The More Love Grows". We saw the first half of it at my in-law's and he only cares about who the stray dog belonged to. 🤣

White couch on a white background? Sure. Let me just spend two days trying to outline that beauty. #Sarcasm Who buys this stuff? I just look at it and it would get stained for life. People with white furniture must not have other people in their lives. Also I need a few more Photoshop how-to vids.

I got a new laptop from work 2-3 months ago and only today discovered it has a touch screen. No one told me! 😆

My husband said he would make me a PB&J for lunch and put it in the fridge since I was stuck at home, on crutches, and he had to work. He packed me a whole meal. 😭 Sandwich, vegan yogurt, chocolate covered apple slices, and a Dr. Pepper. It seems like a little thing but it's really big to me.

When people are always throwing stones at you it doesn't matter if they aren't coordinating the attacks. You can still feel victimized. Even if it's just life throwing stones, you still feel them. Sometimes it can be too much. I don't have a clever solution just understanding. But it's a start.

I have been working in Marketing for the last 5 years and I want to know who Village Inn thinks their demographic is? Because I don't believe they are the type to buy a 4 layer $45 carrot cake.

Penny Lou. #cats

My Kindle app tells me I have read every day for the last 600 days. I don't know if I should celebrate this or use it as an illustration of the only escapism I have the effort for anymore.

Anyone else have moments were you're sure if have to color correct one more beige couch you are going to scream. Just me?

I introduced my mother to yoga pants yesterday. She thinks they are genius. Heck yeah! 😂

Shout out to Alex at the Verizon store for getting me what I wanted without trying to convince me to spend more for an upgrade. I was already peopled out after shopping for my mom at Target. Now I'm going to curl up under a mound of blankets and think about maybe eating something today.

Forgot to take an allergy pill this morning. Can't stop sneezing. Head is pounding. My tiny desk sign reflects how I feel. #ProbablyDead

She's had these shoes for less than 6 months. This is the life of a parent.

Posting on a platform where you have no followers and no one knows you're here is like a prayer in the middle of the night you can't say out loud. Or a scream that's only in your head. Or the sob you never let free until you're alone in your car wondering if you'll make it home this time.

Good morning. It's rainy here. My kiddo is outside "exploring nature" with her favorite umbrella before school. Penny cat is hunkering down for a nap. I'm going to try to choose love today but I could really use some patience and compassion in return. Life is hard sometimes and depression sucks.

Hey Blue Sky!
This will be for my thoughts, my struggles, and whatever I want to say at any given moment. Maybe I'll share a meme or quote that I'm thinking about. I don't really know yet what will happen here but I guess we'll find out.

I start with the Ebook. If it's really good I'll get the audiobook as well. I don't have the space for physical books anymore.