Thanks for seein' about a girl, friend. here's where I'm writing my own history—for you, for me and anyone else who needs to laugh to keep from cryin' every once in awhile.

In Spite of Myself

You know, I made a quiet "vow" to myself to stop cussing so much at work. It's obviously unprofessional, and I'm beginning to think that I've gotta put more goodness out in the world in order to get more of that goodness back. However, in my first effort to choose the professional over the profane I bit my tongue. What does that tell me?

A Story About My Crazy Sister

Do You See What I See?