Won’t you take me to…Funk-y-town?

The title of this is far more joyous than I’m feeling right now. I’m in a mood. I’m in a funk. I’m having my own personal b*tchfest. I’m usually pretty good about getting out of the fog. This week has been harder. I don’t have an explanation for it. I’m just grouchy. I’m moody. I’m…

I haven’t killed yet…

I hesitated to actually write this post. Writing this post would mean that I would have to admit that for the last 6 months I’ve been secretly smoking. But, A week ago, I quit again. A couple of my friends have mentioned that they’ve quit so it only seemed right that I mention it too….