About Me

I am a 34 (or is that 35?)-year-old woman. I am a jack of all trades, but master of none. I have experience in being a waitress at a pizza place while beginning my marriage with the delivery driver, selling milk and ice cream at a convenience store while contemplating how I was going to possibly make it in this world with my own business cleaning houses, making headstones that the aforementioned delivery driver delivered to the matching graveside (how morbid can this get?), managing a frame shop while learning I never want to commute long distances again, working as a teller and knowing what it's like to not feel safe in that perfect 9-5 job, becoming an accountant while learning about my love for an active life, and raising the most amazing boy who exists on this planet. All this while flowing with so many beautiful changes from that delivery boy who drove the Samarui. I still get a kick out of how many of the teenage girls who called in requesting pizza asked for that guy who drove a Tracker. They certainly didn't know the difference between a Geo and a Suzuki. Somehow though all this change I have managed to find myself at a transition where I am afraid to go through anything resembling a step forward because I don't want anything to change, yet I want everything to change. What's a girl to do? I guess I start a blog and be terrified to share it with anyone. That sounds good. :)