I have never been much of a resolution girl. I think it's pretty lame to set a laundry list of high expectations for the coming year. Don't get me wrong y'all I'm NOT against having goals. I fundamentally ALWAYS have goals in the forefront of my mind. It's the build up and the pressure of… Continue reading Resolution 2018
If I hadn't already named my hubby Mr. Chicken Fry I could easily come up with several other pertinent sarcastic yet fitting titles. One name that would certainly qualify is Mr. Spontaneous! He's almost spontaneous to a fault. Put it this way, in 21 years, there has hardly ever been a dull moment. And on… Continue reading Strictly Spontaneous
Are you crawling up the wall crazy to get all of the Christmas decorations put away? Are you chomping at the bits to clear the clutter and make room for the new year? Does the mere fact that we have entered TWENTY SEVENTEEN flip you out? I made an executive decision to slay only the… Continue reading Slay The Day
