I was all ready to write about Barbie and her new occupations, or my self-destructing toenails, or the EV I drove last weekend, but my friend Tara came to visit and I was reminded about when I had to work as a slave selling beer at the Lexington Legends games. I was a band […]
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O Second Cup of Coffee, I Love/Hate You
I have got to stop drinking more than one cup of coffee in the morning. Ever since I quit my job and became a stay-at-home mom, the second cup of coffee has become my downfall. My life has continually changed since then, but here’s a summary of the general sequence of events involving the […]