When the question of “playing hooky” came up, I thought about mental days health days for adults and what this means for my family.
Words and thoughts from Rachée
r’s note: I was sent a sample of Viki’s Granola to facilitate this review. All thoughts are my own. Affiliate links are used in this post. If you click on a link and make a purchase, I will make a small commission. As my kitchen is becoming a more familiar place, I have slowly started to ease out my comfort zone and start creating…
In which I was invited to participate in a cooking contest and, as of the typing of this post, no one has declared my meal a public nuisance. So, woot woot! via GIPHY So. Y’all remember that I was a competitor in a cooking competition? Here’s how the event went down. After spending the day trying to pretend that I was not feeling…
Clutter, stuff, things…I can’t escape it. I dream of a Rachee who just has it together. She will have a place for everything, a simple life with labels and containers, a desk that isn’t like a version of the game Jenga only with papers instead of wooden blocks. Part of me enjoys the organized chaos because it’s a system of sort. I…
In which I Seuss in spite of my Seuss hate*. Y’all know the drill: it’s early March and people are all “It’s Dr. Seuss Day!” and running around in red and white stripes, cat whiskers, Thing One and Thing Two gear (which I would totes rock so long as my clone did so too). And then there’s me, sitting here fussing and…