It took a few new friends, an old acquaintance, some beer, and the sound of waves from the ocean to make me FINALLY realize that I am good enough.
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It took a few new friends, an old acquaintance, some beer, and the sound of waves from the ocean to make me FINALLY realize that I am good enough.
Read MoreThe Wednesday before I left on a Saturday morning for 10 days, I was brought into the conference room at work by my boss and the CFO.
Read MoreThis past weekend, my friend Courtney and I decided to plan a little day trip to York, Maine. A little coastal town.
Read MoreI gained friends and babies and family and a puppy along with weight and credit card debt. I had experiences I will never forget and experiences that I wish I could. I worked on myself, then fell back into an old routine.
Read MoreLet me give you an example – which an airport bartender coined as the “most minnesotan thing evah”.
Read MoreWhat really baffles me is that everywhere I go in this city still has me in awe. I don’t know why but it is one of those things that happens when I travel.
Read MoreWith any change, there is this period of adjustment – some are very simple and some take a much longer. Moving to Brighton was definitely one of those periods that took longer than I expected.
Read MoreThe Nicest Masshole goes very personal. Ladies – and possibly gents – this is a post for the ages. And one that I am sure MANY of you will be able to relate to.
Read MoreWhen I first moved to Boston (and even now) I get asked the same question over and over. And by over and over I mean that someone has asked me this question at least once a week since the move. “You’re not from here are you?” “Nope” “Where are you from?” “Minnesota! Moved here in…
Read MoreLegend says that cows are the reason Boston roads are the most confusing roads ever.
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