Regina

This is not an anti-drinking post. I love drinking. The warm of a great scotch on a cold winter night. That first beer after cutting the grass in July. I love it. But, I’ve always wondered. Could I just drop it? What would the affects be? I wouldn’t consider myself a heavy drinker. My guess […]

Who am I? Michelangelo? Why am I climbing up and down a ladder painting my house? Some find the act of painting walls relaxing. Soothing even. Not me. It’s a miserably stressful experience. It takes longer to set up and clean up than it does to do the actual painting. I just can’t do it. […]