what if?
ms. stepping up
How many anxiety-plagued people does it take to screw in an overhead lightbulb? Zero. We all worry that the stepladder will break and that we’ll fall to the ground, helpless to get up until someone finds us. Days later. Welcome to my life. Those of you who read my blog regularly may remember a post […]
red my mind
While the line “blondes have more fun” may have sold countless home hair-color kits to women who longed to get in on the manufactured myth, it also managed to plant a seed of insecurity in those of us born to the blonde mantle — more fun than what? Because if we were having the maximum […]
rice on your head 