I had to take the day off from work due to a shoe with a small heel, impatience, the incompetent health care system our country employs four hours in the Emergency Department and a fractured ankle (Mom, not me). Instead of being productive and tackling laundry beast or finishing work related stuff (my golly! is it almost March already?!?!) I…
…in which I mentally bitch slap myself.* So. After months of planning, weeks of antici….pation**, and of course, my pre-program freak-out, said program went kerplat! The signs were there; both AM storytimes went painfully smooth (exceptions: the infants all smelled like they were in dire need of diaper changes and one kid felt that I needed a hype man throughout…
Dear Rosemont McDonald’s, You have made your point loud and clear. In NOT a dramatic fashion, I, Rachée, will never return to your store. Your lack of customer service skills, your lukewarm food, the total disregard for the “fast” part of fast food has attracted my attention and I get the message. I am sure that you will not miss…
or A to Z: All About Me! I stole liberally borrowed this idea first from Remarkably Chanel’s blog and then again from One Wired Woman’s blog. This what happens when insomnia hits, you have finished reading your book (and the other two are in the car) and there is nothing on TV. I combined the questions that I wanted to…
…Be Humble Day! This is my type of day! My mom always says I should crow more about my accomplishments but with the exception of The Bee I just feel like a braggart when I do. I feel as if my work will (and has) speak for itself. This refers to the positive things. The negative, goofy, loopy stuff I…