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May 2013

Pancakes, it’s what’s for dinner

Some nights I don’t feel like making dinner (amen?). It’s not from lack of hunger, in fact I’m just about ready to eat my own arm by early evening. I think it’s because cooking taps into a creative side…

Plan B

Five years ago I was diagnosed with “too much booty shake”. On the spectrum of physical ailments, it could be much worse I suppose. Before you go making up your mind about what kind of girl I am, I…

The most important thing is breakfast

Michael Bluth: What have we always said is the most important thing? George Michael Bluth: Breakfast Michael Bluth: Family George Michael Bluth: Oh, right. Family. I thought you meant of the things you eat. As usual, George Michael nailed…

Hello world! Hello day!

I proclaim this anthem every morning. I used to declare it at full volume in a melodic tone with my arms stretched above my head. This took my husband some getting used to – somehow he doesn’t find it…

I am an athlete

I have never thought of myself as an athlete. Balls have never been friends of mine and neither have team sports. They sounds fun, but in reality I am paralyzed with anxiety at the thought of playing a sport…