Joy

Yesterday as I was heading into therapy, I ran into an old friend. Side note, if you love your therapist as I do, and you tell anyone (that you like) who is looking for one to see her, chances are you’ll run into one of those people in the lobby of your therapist’s office at … More Joy

Proof. Of. Life.

Last night my husband and I returned from a five day vacation in Las Vegas.  It was lovely.  We typically head to Vegas with a pretty good plan for where we’ll have dinner, what shows we’ll see, and so on.  This time, however, we went with only one objective: to relax. We realized a couple of weeks … More Proof. Of. Life.

Grad. School.

I used to have grand ideas about my education.  When I was a kid, my mom took me to see Notre Dame (South Bend…not Paris) and I was in love.  The old buildings, the manicured lawns, the stadium, the latin, it all just oozed this idea that moguls, and leaders, and world dominance were born … More Grad. School.

It’s. A. Shame.

On Wednesday I talked about my family’s decision to sponsor a child in Armenia. What I did not mention, as a last minute deletion, is how we came to that decision. World Vision is a Christian humanitarian organization that I’ve long thought about supporting. My mom has sponsored a total of four children for the past … More It’s. A. Shame.