Learning to love my plus-sized self.
Grab a cuppa, this is a long’un. Before I start? Let me get a couple of things out of the way, cause…
Category: Starting Over
Being an expat is an endurance sport.
One of the hardest parts of being an expat, for me, is saying goodbye. People will tell you that it’s more “see you…
Confession is good for the soul…getting back on the wagon; Take 45919382471209387!
Well, these last few weeks have been tough on me. Those of you who have known me for any length of time, know…
Day 3 – Does Dallas have the X-Factor?
Tuesday morning, Col’s phone rang early, so we got up and decided to try the breakfast buffet on site in the hotel –…