Good morning! Welcome to another edition of the wake up call, and another week of your life. Who had a good weekend? I spent Saturday celebrating love at my friend Katelyn's wedding with all my girlfriends. There are few things in life better than celebrating, singing, and dancing with these amazing women. Well, that and … Continue reading Wake Up Call #41
I mentioned on Monday that I was in Madison, Wisconsin over the weekend with some of my favorite humans. Those humans were my girlfriends, and we were on our annual girls' trip. Rachel, Katy, and I drove up together Friday afternoon. We chatted, ate some snacks, and I spilled water all over myself when Katy … Continue reading We don’t need more friends!*
Good morning sunshines! I hope everyone had a fabulous weekend! I spent the weekend with some of my favorite humans, laughing, dancing, shouting, and frolicking around Madison, WI. Oh, also, Nellie's birthday was last Thursday! She's two! We took her on an adventure to celebrate. She loved it. And one more exciting thing: I officially … Continue reading Wake Up Call #23
Back in February I wrote a post about a letter 13 year-old me wrote to 18 year-old me. It's been one of my favorite posts that I've written, and since I wrote it I've wanted to write a letter back to 13 year-old me. Then my friend Christine wrote a similar post-- which was fabulous, go … Continue reading To Be Opened April 16, 2002
Sooooo I was a guest blogger over by Kirsty Allen today! Check out some of my fiction writing in this piece, and check out Kirsty’s Blog, Ramblings of a Madwoman!
Guest Writing Prompt: “Write about a recent conflict.”
By Becca @The Married Cat Lady
I send a text to my roommate: Haven’t heard from Jimmy still. I think he’s blowing me off. What. The. Fuck.
She replies right away: That’s so strange. Nothing?
I type with a vengeance. Not a word. Last night or today. This is unreal. My sentences can’t even exceed six words. I’m too pissed. I can’t believe this is happening.
Adriene, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what to say.
I put my phone down and step out onto the balcony of our apartment. I think the weather is mocking me. It’s beautiful out. Sunshine. Warmth. There’s even some little birds chirping.
How did this happen? I know we hit a little bump, but I thought we passed it. Why would he suggest a date today, and then just completely blow me off?
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I started writing a book about two years ago… I wrote about sixty-five pages and then it petered out; I may come back to it eventually, but I bring it up because it started with my girlfriends—a lot of what I wrote was based on real experiences. I have THE best group of girlfriends—you may … Continue reading Our Gypsy Vacation