Today, I turned to a coworker and asked: “Should I, or should I not, write a blog about the fact that I don’t think that too many people would go to my funeral?” She about died laughing (pun DEFINITELY intended), probably because I said it out of nowhere, but most likely because she had the sameContinue reading “RSVP!”
Monthly Archives: September 2015
Forever Young
Recently, there have been a lot of revelations that remind me that I am no spring chick anymore. It spans from activities like leering through my blinds to shake my head at the latch-key kids across the street when they make a ruckus late at night all the way to checking TVGuide.com to see if there will be aContinue reading “Forever Young”
Robbed
The past few weeks, I have been feeling really uneasy at home. I guess the reality of being at home alone, especially at night, has really become more apparent to me. It probably doesn’t help that I watch a lot of Dateline and 48 Hours Murder Mystery and constantly think about how I can leaveContinue reading “Robbed”
Dear Mr. Manager
It happened, you guys. I’m a woman in my thirties. I can’t even say that I am just thirty. I am actually IN my thirties. It seems like only yesterday that I was the one bragging to my coworkers that “I wasn’t even BORN when that happened!” In my early twenties, I dated a guyContinue reading “Dear Mr. Manager”
Bump Wars
When I was pregnant with my Little Man, I soon met two kinds of women: those who did not have kids and had a million questions and those who did have kids and had a million suggestions. The first group of women were fun at first. They would look at me with such awe and wonderContinue reading “Bump Wars”
In the Doghouse
Right off the bat, I’m going to acknowledge that this is most likely NOT going to be a popular post. I’m even considering calling some of my closest friends before posting it because I fear the backlash. Here it is: I don’t really like dogs. I know. I KNOW. And I live in Austin, whereContinue reading “In the Doghouse”
Deep Eddy Doesn’t Take Cash
You want to know how I know that? Well, let me tell you a story* Turns out, weekends when as a single mom are actually really long. You would think by the number of updates your mom friends post on Facebook and Instagram that it’s non-stop go-go-go, filled with trips to the zoo, science museums, storyContinue reading “Deep Eddy Doesn’t Take Cash”
But What Does it All Mean?
Let’s just clear this up right off the bat: Here is what this blog is NOT: “Breaking News: Working Mom Starts a Blog to Document Totally Unique Point of View!” Yes, I am a working mom but I don’t really label myself as such. My point of view? It’s probably not THAT unique. I mostContinue reading “But What Does it All Mean?”