Two years ago today, Flea Market Guy and I were having our last big blowout. I was done with all of his drinking. I was
Flea Market Guy and I took a short drive to the dam on Saturday. It’s been a while since we’ve been on a trail together.
I’m late writing a blog today. I’m late working out today. I’m just late at life today in general. It happens. Flea Market Guy and
I think every time I have ever tried to get healthy, I was definitely single and “on the market.” I wanted to do something for
As I said yesterday, my mind started spiraling out of control about the brother in law’s medication list. Not the list so much as the
Brother in law slept like a rock on day one. He fell asleep and didn’t move for the rest of the night. In the morning