Please let me talk. If we were having coffee, I would tell you, No. Sorry. I just don’t want to hear it today.
I’m so glad we rescheduled our coffee date.
It’s finally time for our coffee chat. I have been waiting all week. I just want to talk to you. No, not about that. Not about him. Not about her. Let’s just talk about our simple, yet unsimple lives. NO speaking of them, OK? They are not helping us with our kid’s homework. They are not… Continue reading UnSimply Coffee
Speaking of shutting down. I am going to shut up. Stop laughing. Shut up! Seriously, I am going to shut up.
If we were having coffee, I would tell you I had a meltdown in yoga class.
Recently, I was invited to a mom’s night out for my youngest daughter. I had every excuse not to go.
If we were having coffee, I would tell you that I cut back.
f we were having coffee I would tell you that I got lost in my core this summer.
This coffee date is rather unusual. In fact, this doesn’t really happen. I’m not sure if I really want it to-if it did. It could change everything, or nothing. Well, here goes something…. I sit in this crowded cafe, wondering if coffee is really strong enough. I am having coffee with my twenty-something self this… Continue reading Twenty-Something Coffee Date
Yes, I know my mantra: “My eggs runny, meat rare, alcohol strong, and my coffee black and extra leaded.”