I love the Throwback Thursday Instagram hashtag (#tbt). It’s an inspiration for me to scan the big box of old photos that I’ve had forever. I wish there were more people my age and older doing it though, because seeing…
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We…
What in the ever-loving crap?
Like many, I have a LinkedIn account. I logged in tonight because I haven’t updated it since I started at TNP and I thought I should put something more on there than “I’m an online advertising diva!” Because I thankfully…
Chief Diva in charge
In a terrifying turn of events, I was put in charge of the office while most of our coworkers are gone at our organization’s Annual meeting. One of our Drexel Co-ops made this sign for me, which makes it official….
She lives!
Confession 1: I quit this blog about a month ago and didn’t tell anyone. Confession 2: I didn’t tell anyone because my quitting this blog usually doesn’t last. Now that I got this out of the way… April! WM and…
Take a sad song and make it better
The leg’s much better. I kept off of it as much as I could this weekend, skipping the bead show and the craft show and only going out for breakfast on Sunday morning. I’ll stick with the knee brace for…
