The Goal I Ate For Breakfast

If you want to wash the dishes, but the thought of it sends you smushing your face deeper into the pillows of soft on the couch of hide, but you know it’s got to be done, to feed that divine hunger deep down in your soul to have a clean kitchen, with bubbly,...

Rainy days and short term goals

I’ve never really been a person that makes goals. Short term, long term… all prepared for those sweet, friendly conversations you have with meaningful people, who say, ‘where do you see yourself in 5 years?’ Um… in the mirror? Maybe...