“Sometimes I think illness sits inside every woman, waiting for the right moment to bloom.” Gillian Flynn, Sharp Objects Not that I need to know or anything. I’m totally asking for a friend. Well, alright – maybe it is for me. I wish I had a really exciting story that involved lots of shots and lampshades, but I am 40 and those days are long behind me. It’s party time…and I’m feeling right…at least for about 45 minutes. Instead it’s a story of not paying attention to my body, seriously over-eating and a drink or two that just weren’t what the doctor ordered. All I know is one moment – there I was – just hanging out and having fun with all my friends. ’Cause of course all my friends were there. When you throw up at a house warming party it HAS to be the one with all your besties. The next thing I know I was laid out and desperately sick. Thankfully I had ridden over with a friend so I didn’t have to figure out how to get my pukey-butt into my ...
Finding and highlighting the positive in every day life.