We've established I love me some trashtastic television. Gilmore Girls, Friday Night Lights, all things BRAVO. Quite frankly, I don't know if it's better or makes me profoundly more annoying (I think the latter) I actually pay attention to the trashy shows as I watch. I don't just bask in the mind-candy of the experience. I absorb scenarios. I dissect dialogue. And, as a result, I often ... Continue Reading
I am anxious.
Lately, to most anyone who will listen, I've yammered about how anxious I feel. "I know why," I share to people who've most often already stopped listening. "It's because I'm living in the future. I have lots looming ahead and I'm continually trying to figure out how it will unfold while simultaneously trying to be PRESENT." I'm super-anxious and this is NOT a state I have familiarity ... Continue Reading