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Week in Review: Playing like Child. Baking like Grandma

This is my favorite time of the week. Sunday night. When I get to just sit on my couch – tea on one side, some form of chocolate edible on the other – and do a mental scan over my last week, thinking of all the things I did. It is not the time where I think of the moments that were hard, or how I wish some things had turned out differently. Its not the time for when I…

Dear Fear Foods,

Eh hem… How “fear” and “food” have come to be a term known far and wide, Or how a single donut has the pow’r to govern pride Is far beyond my line of site, but let’s not mope and sigh Instead, let’s take those so called “fears” and wave a proud “goodbye!” Ice cream, ice cream, by the pint.  Cold and smooth and…

Today I am grateful for

Time.  Extra time given for spending on the mat. Rehearsal. Work. Productivity. Closed laptops and open pages Sitting.  Just sitting.  Even for a few moments. Theatre.  And its ability to make someone smile. The genuine love and care of seniors. The innocence and smiles of children. Friends who just know. Mothers. Who love you and stand by you no matter what. Feeling cozy from head to toe.   Thinking these happy thoughts out loud with Amanda. What is making you…

Peanut-ty Salsa Slow Cooker Chicken (WIAW: Simplicity!)

In addition to today’s WIAW fun, I’m sharing a tried and true chicken slow cooker recipe with you! Keep scrolling for the recipe!  Oh hi! Today (yesterday, as you read this) is my first of two long 8am-11pm tech days before I open my stage show on Thursday. That means I’m popping in to share my day of eats from Monday – still a full day of rehearsal but before being sentenced…

Week in Review: More than Ever

Hi all, To those Americans, welcome back from your Thanksgiving celebrations. Whatever this entailed, I hope you felt a little extra love and gratitude and that your soul now feels a little more replenished. I could feel the good vibes from here! Not going to lie, last week was a big ol’ fart. A gooey, icky, stinky, heavy, sad, messy fart. I was so tired. And not that kind of tired where you know its because you are working…

Mind Dump: Feelings, Thoughts, Wishes

For anyone who journals, do you ever just write out a “mind dump?”  Basically – a stream of consciousness listing of every thought or feeling that is taking up space in your brain at that very moment.  Julia Cameron’s “morning pages,” are basically a version of this. I’ve decided to take mine to the inter webs this morning. Thank you, Amanda, for inviting me to be so out loud with my rambles…

WIAW: Busy busy butta butta

Well. Creativity is not flowing this week ya’ll. Writers block? Fatigue? Don’t know. All I know is I want a big bowl of warm oats, a few mugs of glorious coffee, a few hours (mm, days) on my couch and absolutely nothing world shattering to come out of my “writing utensils”. But no time for couch living this week. Busy busy here. So as I day dream about days off and endless mugs of…

Week in Review: Recipe Edition and Ode to Bloggers

Hi! Welcome back from your weekend! I’m chiming in for a quick “Week in Review,” recap. I almost had to forgo it this week, but the thought of not listing out what I did last week made me a little sad. I would have done it in my head anyways, so might as well get it down in ink (er, digital something-or-other). I didn’t get toooo many extra things done last week…

Meeting Your Edge

“There is a story about a group of people climbing to the top of a mountain. It turns out it’s pretty steep, and as soon as they get to a certain height, a couple of people look down and see how far it is, and they completely freeze; they had come up against their edge and they couldn’t go beyond it. The fear was so great that they couldn’t move. All the way…

Reaching for Control Amidst a Multitude of Passions

Goodmorning! From me, my couch, and my steaming bowl of pumpkin oats…. Crock pot pumpkin-apple steel cut oats I seem to always have a lot going through my mind. My thoughts seem to be constantly racing from one to another…to another…to another. Plans. Ideas. Plans. Ideas.  One hardly has a chance of fully developing before a new one comes and pushes it aside. Lucky for me, this little notion puts me in great…

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