Of course, the DJ thing isn’t enough – it just was enough for one blog post. There has to be more the the universe decided I could juggle, right? I hurt my hand whitewater rafting on July 13th. What I’ve done remains unclear, even after x-rays. I have not injured the bones in my hand, at least. […]
I have trouble knowing what I should be stressed about. There’s always the question when you have major depressive disorder if it’s the depression talking or real, honest-to-goodness stress. For instance, I started a DJ shift at work this week. It’s sort of a trial run. The station program director was listening and critiquing my […]
…Also known as whitewater rafting, which I did last Thursday. It was my brother’s idea. He decided the best way for us to get to know his girlfriend was to spend 8 hours in rubber raft together, all seriously assessing our level of sanity. It turned out to be a lot more effective, and fun, […]
I’ve never really thought of myself as short until last month. Oh, I knew I was shorter than most of my friends and family, but I just assumed they were tall. Even when one of my past boyfriends called me a pixie, I just assumed it was because he was bigger than me. I mean, […]
My go to drink of choice is a Bloody Mary. Aside from just liking the taste, I think something about it fits my personality – a little spicy, pretty healthy, enough kick to keep things interesting and probably an acquired taste. That being said, it’s easy to screw up a Bloody Mary. If you make […]
Several weeks ago I started having severe dry-eye issues. Not one to immediately run to the doctor before I’ve tried to fix it myself, I decided to narrow down the cause in a scientific-ish manner, by changing a single factor that might be contributing at a time. If changing that factor proved to make no […]
I get tired of screens, so instead of looking at my phone while waiting to see the various doctors I haul myself to, I leaf through whatever magazines they have lying around. I prefer National Geographic and WebMD, but sometime all I’m stuck with are the usual run of fashion and decorating magazines. I read these to annoy myself. Okay, […]
