I had my monthly one-on-one with my supervisor this week. It went well. I told her the things I am currently working on. She was pleased with my speed at completing the tasks needed to close out the month (financially speaking). I also told her about the one-on-one with Mr. CFO the week before. “We…
I feel so conflicted at times when someone reminds me that I’m a grown woman and don’t need permission from anyone to leave the house or go do the things I like, except somehow I do.
I have a problem with people meddling into people’s lives. Isn’t there a saying – “If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it”? I think this applies to meddling as well. According to my personal experience and all those movies and TV shows I’ve watched over the year, I don’t think there’s ever been a scenario…
This prompt word for this week’s Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge is Divorce. For the past few weeks, I have been dealing with something that has something with my mom’s divorce from my step-dad. It’s been weighing on me and I’m hoping to talk to someone about this. Alas, there’s literally no one I can talk…
One of these days, I am going to get back on a writing schedule. I don’t know how but one of these days, I’m going to get back to writing.
Can you believe we’re already at the end of July?
I got a haircut at a professional salon recently. When I got home a few hours later, my mom began to pick at my hair. I shooed her away. “What are you doing?”
I was startled awake by a nightmare three nights ago – bolted upright in bed, hands around my neck, checking for the wetness and blood before exhaling the breath I didn’t know I was holding.
So we’re now 5 months into 2020 and I think you’ll agree with me when I say this, “2020 sucks!”
Almost 3 years ago, I moved into my current home. There were raised beds in the backyard and the front yard was incredibly bare except for a Japanese Maple tree which my mom has threatened to cut it down many times since and I have to keep reminding her that this is my house, not…
Looking at my posts, I can’t believe I haven’t written anything since the end of February. What’s wrong with me?
Here is a conversation I had with my mom last week. I’m trying hard to let go of the conversation because it made me angry how little trust my mom has in me nowadays. So I’m writing it down.
I’ve tried putting off this post for as long as I could and it’s become very bothersome.
In my post, The Alarm in my Dream, I mentioned my sleep had been disruptive that week. Well, two nights prior to that dream, I was woken by two telephone calls by the same person with two different numbers.
About two weeks ago, I was asleep in my bed dreaming about something when all of a sudden, my dream transported me to a shopping center
I am going on a road trip. Yay!
It all started last Saturday when I woke up with a burning sensation in my throat.
I woke up screaming last night. I checked the time – it was 2:10 am. My end of semester nightmares are starting again. Ugh!
I woke up to the noise of snow plow this morning as my neighbor broke out his plow for the first time this winter season.
So, today is Sunday, at least I think it is
Well, I survived my presentation and the first snow storm commute.
So it’s Tuesday. In my head, it feels like Friday.
I was a mile from home when I busted out laughing.