I try really hard not to live too much in the future, worrying about what’s next and not appreciating today. But my September calendar needs to go away already. It was just full. Don’t get me wrong. It was a good month! It was perhaps […]
On July 31st, I looked at my August calendar and practically had a panic attack. The calendar on my phone has red blocks for my schedule, and all I saw was that there were only four days without red in them. Four. I got tired […]
On Feb. 14, 1997, I attended my first concert, and in a roundabout way, it started me on the path that is my life now. It lead me to going to Fan Fair that year and declaring I wanted to someday do something that kept […]
In the 11 years my husband and I have been married, we’ve gotten to go to THREE weddings together. And one of those was our own! It’s just the nature of road-life, and the fact that concerts are on the weekend… and so are weddings. […]
I feel like every time I blog, I start out with some sort of lamenting about how busy life is and not having time to write and blah, blah, blah. So I would like to apologize right off the bat for the fact that I’m […]
Earlier this week, I saw and shared a post on Facebook from a high school in Michigan about their way of honoring the 17 students lost in the Parkland, Florida school shooting a month prior. “They were each given 17 sticky notes to symbolize the […]
Have you ever noticed how life can just cruise along with everything just clicking along. The occasional high. The occasional low. But mostly it just stays steady. And then seemingly out of the blue, as if you’ve hit turbulence in an airplane, its up and […]
We all tend to do a final look back on the previous year and/or a look to the future on December 31st. We count our successes. We analyze our failures. We prepare for whats to come in the next 12 months. As I look back […]
My husband came home today after being on the road for over a month. And he came home to a wife who has had the Christmas Spirit better than she has in years. (Uhm. That would be me, for anyone not following along.) When my […]
