I entered the salon as I always do, except this time I was ready. Brand new Vogue in hand, Iphone in my grip, I announce, “spa pedicure, please” and flash a warm grin. I need this. My feet need this. Not only because the paint is wearing, my feet were wearing too. I read just...
Now, I know what you are thinking…what does a rooster have to do with sticks or stones for that matter? It makes sense in my mind. Stay tuned… By the way, I am not especially crazy about roosters, unless they are in Kauai. Then, I love ‘em. Isn’t he beautiful? Must be all that...
can break your bones, or just bruise you really badly. Yep, my summer is leaving me with varying hues of purple and green (all over). I have been iced down and medicated up with ibuprofen. I’ve been tumbled and humbled, bruised and thankfully, not broken. Each day begins with the discovery of a new bruise...
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