I can’t find my chapstick. I can never find my chapstick. I enter full-blown panic mode the moment I think of my chapstick and don’t immediately see it. I get loud, “Where is my chapstick? Have you seen it!? I know I put it in here!” then I get mad, because if I don’t have… Continue reading Don’t sweat the small stuff
In 2004 I went naively off to college. I immediately set up my computer so that I could instant message my boyfriend (oh yea, that’s the hubs now). I spent so much time and effort creating these clever little “away messages”, which were usually emotional song lyrics. For those of you who are too young to… Continue reading Social media intimidates the crap out of me.