Deep breath. I have a confession to make. I hate shoes. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. No, I wasn’t dropped on my head as a baby (I don’t think …) and I wasn’t subjected to a lobotomy as a teenager during my “dif...

Sometimes something catches my eye and I fixate on it. It will be something I was completely oblivious to before but once I hone in on it, it’s all I see. One day I noticed I had a single, half-inch long smile line on the left side of my f...

This is going to be quick but I’m feeling a tad inspired and really good about myself and so I figured I’d throw something positive out there to float around and hopefully land in someone’s eyes (without being irritating, of course) ....