From last weeks blogs; adventures in San Diego…. Last night was the best night of “work” ever. My best friend and I have been staying in a comped room at the Marriott for four days. In this time we have not paid for a Mai Tai or a Pina Colada or a glorious …
Its weird being a small town girl visiting a big city. Even if that “big city” I only three million people (As far as big cities go, not really that big) I’m not going to say I dislike it; I mean I enjoy being able to walk places. I like the idea …
Working nights means I see a lot of crazy shit. Like the customer who threatened my life a few nights ago ( he had just got out of jail! You would think Mr Crazy Pants would not want to go back there right away!) I live in a rural mountain community thirty minutes from …
One of the hardest things in life is letting go of a friendship. It consumes your thoughts. You think of the good times, the hikes through mountain forests and to shear granite peaks and you remember the inside jokes and how you hated him as he pushed …
Its been five days since I have run. Its been five days since I have walked any where with out limping horribly and favoring my left foot. Its been five days of stress followed by compulsively staring at the gash on my left foot and praying for it to fucking heal already. Ive spent …