January 5th. I’m five days late with a newsletter that was due and supposed to be published. I have some freelance proposal that is due tonight. I missed blogging on Friday because I thought
I asked myself the question, “What is The Flight Attendant Life?” while staring at a mostly blank screen, trying to write. I hate that word ‘trying’ because what it really means
This is for Becca,
I’ve never met you, but you inspire me. I’ve never met many people that have read this blog, but your emails, comments, and quiet support fill me with purpose. Thank
Facebook thinks the biggest moments from 2012 happen only when I’m wearing a Dirndl.
Ummm…no Facebook. I like Dirndls, but I wear other clothes.
I was curious when Facebook enticed me to
I didn’t want to leave Europe last week, but contrary to popular belief, I do have responsibilities, a couple of which were important that I return for. Miserably though, insult was added injury,