Day 32/33: Bright lights, Saving Graces and Apologies

I AM A HORRIBLE BLOGGER...I am so sorry for being several days late, especially as we near the end of this 40 day adventure. The last few days have been insanely crazy with shift changes and the experience of passing out the second I hit my bed. I promise days 34, 35 and 36 will … Continue reading Day 32/33: Bright lights, Saving Graces and Apologies

Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”

  I'm serious. I just start moving around my living room like it is a dance club and just rock out. I don't quite know why people are embarrassed to admit what they do when no one is looking…it isn't as if the rest of the world isn't just as ridiculously nerdy or strange… Tomorrow … Continue reading Day 29: “I Practice Hip-Hop Dancing When No One Is Looking”

Day 28: Sometimes We Cry on Beautiful Days

  Day 27 kind of blurs into day 28 in the sense of themes, but it's a different experience nonetheless. I'm feeling more artsy-ish today, something about being awake before noon and making a homemade meal while interviewing for that job in Baltimore. Or it might be that God was in discussion today or maybe … Continue reading Day 28: Sometimes We Cry on Beautiful Days

Day 25: Tangents, Phone Calls, and a Right to Be Wrong

The one thing that insomnia doesn't allow for, even though it allows for plenty of introspection, is lucidity. I rant a lot. I go off on tangents which start me at point A, and ends somewhere along point P except without a clear path of how I got there. I mean, why else would I … Continue reading Day 25: Tangents, Phone Calls, and a Right to Be Wrong