Up at 4 AM, writing about a dream and what it means. Spirit gives us messages in the most interesting ways. I’m so happy that I have the ability to hear and listen.

After 3 weeks of sitting in the fridge (and developing a funny smell, might I add), I finally threw away this plate of mushrooms. But not without telling you a lil story first.

Beware, kiddos, this one has profanity. I know this blog is supposed to be clean, but I couldn’t help myself. I was only a little pissed when I wrote this, LOL.

This post is about a cat. But it’s really not about a cat.

Sometimes I think about how I was dirt-broke and desperate to get stable transportation for Baby Z and I, so I wrote a letter, printed it off 30 times, and addressed it to different dealerships in my area. This is a short and sweet reflective piece.