I write stuff, I do stuff, and I snark about stuff. Sometimes I dye my hair blonde.
Other stuff you may or may not want to know:
I’m the mother of two (a son and a daughter) and have raised them on my own.
I own my own home.
I drive a truck.
I’m currently writing a novel.
I laugh at my own jokes. (Probably harder than I should.)
I’m afraid of moths.
I daydream about shooting arrows and mounting horses like Legolas Greenleaf.
I cuss a lot.
I read every night when I get into bed.
As a kid I had my Fonzie, Captain Kirk, and Luke Skywalker action figures drive around looking for adventure in a Barbie camper.
I’m a decent cook.
I always have a dog.
I have held many jobs, in many different industries.
My dance moves are stuck in the 90s.
and, I snort when I laugh.
I have learned that I am me; and I can only do the things that I can do. My past is a winding road of bad decisions and selfish choices, but I own the path. And I have come to love me—emphatically. This blog chronicles my adventures, journals my passions, and vents the crap that pisses me off.