I remember the very first time I heard "Smells Like Teen Spirit." I was visiting family in Tennessee.
Kalisha doesn't cook, at least not on a stove. She has always been afraid of the stove. Her idea of preparing a meal has been either make a sandwich or stick something in the microwave.
I've wanted to try yoga my entire life. What's stopped me?
Somehow, in the past two weeks, my vegetable garden exploded. Its sole produce? Tomatoes. Have I mentioned that I'm allergic to raw tomatoes?
I've had my Fitbit for 11 days now and I have to say it has changed how I walk through my day.
There's a point at which you look at a child's resourcefulness and have to make a decision: respect the kid's genius or try to reprogram her.
Changing something about yourself is hard. I'm not talking about cutting off a mullet or a 'stache. I'm talking about changing habits.
In my ongoing, seemingly never-ending quest to lose some extra pounds that keep following me around, I purchased a Fitbit.
"Then I'll just eat all the cauliflower," is a threat without meaning.
It was Date Night last Friday.