Living in Puerto Rico, spring doesn't have quite as much meaning to me as it did when I lived in Chicago or Utah. There is no looking forward to the leaves growing, the flowers blooming and to the arrival of warmer weather for outdoor activities, since we have all of that year 'round. As I … Continue reading Spring clean your life in three [not so easy] steps
31 years late: A life without my Dad
My Dad doesn't say much on a day to day basis. Days go by and all of his spoken words combined equal a paragraph...maybe. He doesn't say much, but he sings. BOY does he sing. He has a love for old, romantic ballads and belts them out with such passion that you barely notice that … Continue reading 31 years late: A life without my Dad
My One and Only Post on Healthcare Reform
I feel I must add an extra post for today because I am in complete disbelief after having read the following comment to someone's Facebook status regarding the Utah political process: "When the government tries to overstep their bounds, people suddenly become very interested in the political process!" Now I'm not going to pretend to … Continue reading My One and Only Post on Healthcare Reform
"Squirrel!"
A few months ago I posted about being diagnosed with ADD. I was so excited to put a name to something I always knew was *wrong* with me. Unfortunately, about a month after my diagnosis I made the decision to move (distracted- watched tv, checked FB) to Puerto Rico and learning how to manage my … Continue reading "Squirrel!"
Popeye y Oliva
Popeye y Oliva, that's what he called us, though it's still not clear why. He wondered outloud, "Que diria la gente cuando los vean caminando juntos? Dirian que pareja mas curiosa." ("What do people say when they see you walking together? They must say what a curious pair.") Me? I'm not tall and lanky. You? … Continue reading Popeye y Oliva
A Wrinkle in Time?
Ok, so I know that 39 isn't technically old by most, some, a 40 year old's standards, but it is an age which normally has women worried about looking old. I'm not one of those women. I don't feel old. Maybe it's the fact that I worked with college students for so many years and … Continue reading A Wrinkle in Time?
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