So. Went to see Ironman 2 a few nights ago. Couple of things; I’m either getting old or really that out of shape because I swear I was yawning before the opening credits roll but I digress. Anyhoodle, as I said, I went to see Ironman a few days ago and I may be late to the whole Ironman phenom…
Words and thoughts from Rachée
One week in and I have already screwed up! I meant to write my thoughts for Tuesdays but after a caffeine fueled day (Wawa was giving out free cups of coffee to celebrate the new coffee serving areas and I interpreted that to mean that I should get coffee for myself all day) and cause I couldn’t think of anything…
In which I am acknowledging I listen to the scale. Even the most casual visitor may notice my fanatic postings about weight, getting in shape, the desire to have a better body image and to practice positive self love. As a someone combating a lifetime of mixed messages from the media, family and those helpful folks whole feel they have…
So. I’ve fancied myself a progressive type of mom. I keep an open dialogue going with The Bee, allowing her to respectfully express herself. She has a voice; something I always felt that I didn’t have as Mom and my grandmother were not the least bit interested at all in what I had to say never mind what I was…
*r’s note: cleaning up some of the older blog posts that had been left in edit limbo for some time. Please to enjoy! Last week A few weeks ago I went to see Cop Out and to quote Blaine Edwards and Antoine Marryweather: “Hated it!” I really love bad movies (this is a woman who has repeatedly watched Pootie Tang…