And then I wrote a fiery email…

You all know that I endorse the podcast Three Dogs North like what. Well. I was listening to this one yesterday, and I was prompted to write a fiery email. So fiery. If you want, listen to the podcast. If you don't want to listen: basically, in that episode, they talk a lot about thisContinue reading "And then I wrote a fiery email…"

Feelingz dump ROUND TWO

Yesterday's here. Questions from here. 17. What was your biggest regret? I strive to be a woman of few regrets. However, I did not perform an inspirational interpretive dance with a one Friar Thomas Fetz at the New Year's Eve Talent Show. GIANT, MONSTROUS REGRET. 18. What would you be happy to do all overContinue reading "Feelingz dump ROUND TWO"

40 question FEELINGZ DUMP

Are you reading the online Verily magazine yet? If not--start, yo. 😉 PEER PRESSURE. Lots of good stuff about life and fashion and love. They had this one article with 40 questions to ask yourself about 2015, which I'll be answering here. Why not? Hop in and answer any in the comments, too. I'm goingContinue reading "40 question FEELINGZ DUMP"

“Incarnation” — for Kathryn

This past year my friend, Kathryn, joined a convent. She sent me a Christmas card and she was like, "You should write something about the Incarnation." Since buying gifts for nuns is hard anyway, this is kind of her Christmas present. Merry Christmas, Sistah Kate. It's not the best, but I tried. (Also, I haveContinue reading "“Incarnation” — for Kathryn"

We are not promised good friends…

On January 1, 2016, I woke up at 5:something a.m., with my sister, in a dry room with dated bedspreads. We shuffled down the stairs, across the halls, and into the equally parts stunning and inspiring...and...welcoming and home-y chapel in Marytown. We had gone to bed probably after 1:00 a.m. The new year, after all.Continue reading "We are not promised good friends…"

Advent Tuesday #4 | All is calm. All is weird.

That night there were homeless, abiding in the alleys and crevices of buildings, keeping watch over their assorted plastic grocery bags by night. And they weren't your down-on-their-luck homeless who just need a stroke of good fortune and they'll be back in a good job and an apartment again. No, these are the kind whoContinue reading "Advent Tuesday #4 | All is calm. All is weird."