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Confession #3: I’ve fallen and I can’t get up
Oh hey. I'm sure by now you've forgotten all about me and my silly little blog, just hiding over here in our corner of the internet. Sorry about just disappearing like that. Evidently this rut I've fallen into is both all-encompassing and bottomless. Not only have I not been writing for the past few months,... Continue Reading →
Addendum to Confession #2
As you know, I showered [for the first time since Saturday night] last night after finishing Confession #2. If I'm going to be completely honest, my motivation for finally bathing was less the fact that I had a couple runs under my belt, and more the fact that I really really needed to shave my legs and... Continue Reading →
Confession #2: I’m secretly a dirty hippie who hates taking showers (don’t judge me)
Ok, maybe it's not so secret. My family knows. Tim and the cats know. Most of my friends and co-workers know. And now the internet knows. So that's pretty much everybody, yeah? And actually, it's not even entirely true. Let me explain: Growing up, everybody in my house showered every day. I honestly can't remember... Continue Reading →