There are things I’m good at. Cooking. Quirky comebacks. Swearing. Loving my family. There are things I’m not so good at. Running. Pretending. And baking. To name a few. And I’ve tried. Running shoes have been purchased. Running has been attempted and discarded as quickly as well a sprinter can sprint. I’ve tried pretending…yeah my…

Anyone who has known me for awhile has heard of my friend Theresa. We met in college and haven’t called it quits since. We drive each other nuts, laugh at inappropriate things and love each other fiercely. I don’t think we could be any more different yet somehow we work. Most days she doesn’t realize…

Waking up at the cabin is a symphony of frogs, mooing cows and singing birds. You forget how the hum of electricity drowns out nature at its finest. Both E and I woke up at 5am and we were ready to start our day. Knowing we were meeting Es Ti-Ti at 9am we wanted to…