I don’t want to grow up, but it’s too late


I asked myself, after I rolled out of bed this morning and threw my glasses sloppily on my face, when did I grow up? How fast did the time fly when I was a kid as I sat anxiously waiting or the next stop to adulthood?  I guess I'm having a Peter Pan moment this... Continue Reading →

1 year down, 268 days to go


Today marks one year since he asked and I said "yes."It was a wonderful, vibrant, fast-paced year. I wish I could jump in a time machine and watch the entire thing as a spectator munching on popcorn while balling my eyes out.

Thoughts from inside my car


My neighbors must think I'm crazy. And it's not because I have a tendency to do strange things, that I sometimes question, in public. It might look like I'm staking out my own house while sitting in my car that's parked in the driveway. I want to assure you that's not the case. It takes... Continue Reading →

’tis the season for…gift wrapping?


The holiday seasons is meant to bring out the best in people. Even to reveal their gift-wrapping abilities. That doesn't leave me very high up on the chart. I've watched countless "how to" videos, carefully tracking every move made; attempting to measure tape strands and holiday-themed wrapping paper, and calculating its placement; and remembering how... Continue Reading →

Open letter to myself


  This is the first time in a while that we stopped at Starbucks to work. Then, it was homework. Now, it's work. I'm sipping on an unnecessarily convoluted named Starbucks drink, while I sit near a poorly sealed window, people watching, and writing without a care in the world. The thoughts that pop into... Continue Reading →

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