I did not have “hibachi chicken” or the memories tied to it on my bingo card for today.

It's not often that I get stage fright.

The expression across from me looks hurt more than frustrated.

I'm traveling for a conference this week and it almost ruined my daily writing streak.

Delayed gratification is cool and it's not that hard to pull off.

I thought it might be sore but I didn't expect it to hurt.

I don't know why I never thought of it like that.

Since I've been trying to be better about sharing the process instead of just the product, here's my...

I've been feeling like a shitty friend lately.

Today, I'm celebrating 5 years of sobriety.

It's nearing the end of the work day and I'm in my kitchen.

Ever heard of the meditation app Headspace?