Ice, ice, baby! The title is a bit of a misnomer. For one thing, though the decision was made months ago, the actual retrieval and freezing of said eggs happened just last week, a few days after my 38th birthday. And
Have you ever wanted to pack your bags and just run away from it all? Become a flight attendant and you get to! If that sounds toxic, it can be. But it can also be fun, and really healthy, and
How do you get along with people who have different views? Don’t ask me, I wouldn’t know. I’m back from my end-of-year hiatus, and as much as I’d love to share some super inspiring New Year New Me content, that is not
When it rains it pours, baby. Last week’s blog post came a week late. You once-in-a-while readers wouldn’t have noticed if I didn’t mention it, but those of you who tune in regularly might have. In that post I told you
I didn’t plan on talking gay stuff this week. I figured a #TBT story on social media from last year’s blog post would suffice for pride content on my blog. But then something happened that made me think more about
“So, what’s your schedule like?,” the question every flight attendant dreads, but is inevitable when meeting new people. Today we’re tackling an aspect of flight attendant schedules not often talked about—the One Day at Home effect. This is what time
I’m not talking about travel or flight attendant life today. In thinking about what I wanted to write this week everything fell short. After the leaked draft of the Supreme Court’s decision to overturn Roe v. Wade, dismantling 50 years
Today’s post is going to be short and sweet. And with the cold/allergies I’m suffering from, short and sweet is about all I can handle. Today’s post is not even really a post, so much as it is an announcement.
Last week I told you all about volunteering at the ultramarathon in Raleigh—how much fun it was, how I got wrapped up in the strong sense of community, and how it left me itching to set a new big running
In just a couple days, I’ll be celebrating my 2-year soberversary. Wow, did that fly by. Honesty, at this point I’m not sure if I have to write about it anymore. But just in case there is someone out there