Wordless Wednesday

Wordless Wednesday

If a picture could sum up my mood this week, it would be this one. If our kids are reflections of ourselves, I’d have to say “Sorry, dude.”

Souper Tuesday: Spinach Frittata (Plus: the history of Hot Breakfast)

Souper Tuesday: Spinach Frittata (Plus: the history of Hot Breakfast)

Happy Tuesday, or, as I’m calling it, “Happy eleven days until I can log back into Facebook and digitally commune with friends while I placate my children with a series of glances, nods, ‘oh yeahs’ and ‘mmm hmms.’” I’m only…

Monday mantra: Be here now.

Monday mantra: Be here now.

On Saturday, merely hours into my social media detox, I went to my favorite yoga class at the Y. The teacher is a powerhouse sprite. Tiny, muscular, exceeding cheerful, presumably Canadian. (I’ll have to ask her some day; I’m basing…

36 hours and still standing: the social media detox report

36 hours and still standing: the social media detox report

Well, I made it through one full day without Facebook and Twitter. And it wasn’t as bad as I expected. I have to imagine some of you are rolling your eyes right about now, saying, “Well, duh. Why were you…

February: footloose and Facebook-free

February: footloose and Facebook-free

Well, it looks like I’m going to succeed in my spending freeze resolution for January. It’s been easier than I expected, and actually rather freeing. Best new discovery: Unroll.me. All those seductive “50% off!” emails tied up in one tidy package. It’s…