August 30th, 2010

Because Good Help is Hard to Find

In a life just before this one, I ran the marketing and communication for a local non-profit with super-star aspirations.  In non-profit, titles don’t mean a damn thing unless you are the executive director or a young, rich board member fulfilling daddy’s trust fund wishes.  It was a hard job emotionally, but physically it was [...]

August 6th, 2010

Starting Over.

So, Go Daddy has been riding my ass about renewing my domain name.  Literally, every day, four times a day, I get an email from him.  With his crazy hair and green John Lennon spectacles.  It’s been a year since I started this blog.  And I haven’t posted anything here in too many months to [...]

November 26th, 2009

The Big Easy Was Nothing But Hard On My Heart

I spent the majority of last week in New Orleans for work.  I am pretty sure that the week tried to kill me using a variety of implements which included, but were not limited to cement (broken, whole and covered by bad carpeting), new clogs (while the fate of their cuteness is still undecided, the [...]