Quite the predicament, no? You know the one. It’s this wonderful frothy mixture that you know must have been sent down to us from Zeus in a spontaneous moment of insane kindness for us mere mortals. Mortals with a serious weakness for…

Listen to this, ya’ll! I think I’m finally over the “ooh-I-can-totes-snarf-down-another-frappuccino” to make it through my day. Those cravings. Yeah – you have them too! Don’t lie.Don’t get me wrong, usually I want a salad or veggies more than anything…

This past week, I lost my voice. By Saturday afternoon, I had a fever + chills and absolutely NO love for running. Oh! Everything I tried to eat had no flavor, almost like licking air. Weird, huh? Darn sickly tastebuds.Now it’s…

Pay attention kiddies. Life lessons here. So, I went all dark and twisty on you guys a few weeks back when I got my rejection letter from graduate school. Missed that entry? Here ya go –> Serious Venting What did…

I managed to sleep most of my day away because of a migraine that decided to assault me this afternoon. Jerk!My dreams during that blissful [4 hour] nap were…wonderful. It was like my whole year unfolded and things clicked into…

I dropped two more pounds this week.  Work it, ya’ll! Woo-freaking-HOO! Only a few more pounds before these panties start sliding their way down my fabulous derrier. Which, I might add, never seems to lose its shape. Does anyone else…

My work family lost a friend and leader today. I lost a mentor. When the news was broken to us, I felt a little piece of me break. It was a distinct sound. One of loss, shock and this cavernous…

So, let me tell you what’s really going on.   Lately I’ve been a little more fierce and a little less friendly, which is most definitely NOT me. I’ve kept alot of these back-the-heck-up thoughts to myself lately because I’m…

Alright folks, I’m back in action!These past few weeks have been heinous – exams, allergies, strep throat, no work-outs and dealing with Herbert (the Thanksgiving Turkey), mocking me for not eating more. Dastardly bird!I was so freaking disciplined. No. Joke.Every…

Now, I’m not a fan of scales…because, let’s be honest – most of the time their language is painful. They only give out numbers, no “way to go”… “hey, champ – looking slim”… just, “yo – you’re hefty! don’t believe…