Step1: Post this picture to instagram.
Sometimes you just gotta type out your frustrations…am I right?
In my defense, the PMS gods are striking so that’s my excuse. 😇
Anyway, this is what has got my panties in a knot last few days:
You know how everyone, their grandmother and their dog is into fitness these days?
Addressing all GenXers:
I want to know what you wore when you were in highschool during the 80s. (This is for research purposes for a piece I’m writing.)
Did you know that Canada has awesome beaches?
At around the midpoint of my 40s I felt myself standing at the proverbial fork in the road contemplating my path forward.
These were the questions I asked myself:
The title is a hint.
I’m in a horrible mood. 😡😤😵
Years ago something apparently insignificant happened to me. Since I’ve been thinking about it on and off for years, perhaps it wasn’t so insignificant after all.
I have some thoughts.
I am, after all, a writer and this is a blog and I like to hurl words about my thoughts out into the internet. 🙂
While on the quest to find new and interesting content to read, I went back into my old Medium account and read a couple of fantastic articles.