So, this Saturday I woke up at what I amusingly call “The Butt-Crack o’ Dawn”. 5:30am. Ug. (And after only 5 hours of sleep– when I’m a solid 9-hour girl.) Needless to say, my brain was feeling grumpy, and my fuse was feeling short. And I was praying I could hopefully, possibly, maybe fall back asleep […]

I have gone from a 16 pants size to a size 12, started my own small business, and feel positive about my life for the first time in years, rediscovered my silly side, and have learned a technique that is way better than therapy.
