This Might Be a Bad Idea (But Here We Are)

So here’s the thing about me… I don’t really like to write. Yeah I know, weird thing for someone starting a blog to say. I have a lot of thoughts and experiences, and I love to tell a story. The issue is, I don’t enjoy putting my words into pretty little packages. I’m great at rambling. But wrapping it all up in a bow? That’s where it gets difficult for me.

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I Was Just Washing One Dish…

Why can I go to bed at 1:30 a.m. on a work night and have to force myself out of bed at 8:45, but if I go to bed at 3 a.m. on a Friday night, my eyes pop open at 8 a.m. on Saturday like “Let’s go!” Apparently my body revolts against business hours.

I actually enjoy waking up early. There’s something about the quiet time as the world is also waking up around me. Don’t mistake that for me being a “morning person” because I am anything but. Seriously, don’t even speak to me until I’ve had a smoke and that first sip of coffee. Well, unless you’re cute and it comes with an, “I’ll start the coffee,” and a kiss 😘

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Sugar, Spice, and Stubbornness

Have you ever had a family member that you constantly butt heads with because you’re so much alike, but at the same time love them extra for it? I’ve had a few. Most people who know me would probably expect me to say my daughter or my father. And they wouldn’t be wrong. But those stories are for another time. This story is about another woman. Man, was she feisty. She’s where I get my attitude… er um… I mean, charm from.

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