I run. I think. I write.
It works for me.
Some other tidbits:
I am a proud Gen Xer. The kind who remembers not having a computer in the home as a kid. Or in college. Still pretty much as a kid.
I live in California, but I grew up in small mountain towns in Colorado and New Mexico. I miss them.
Once, I married the wrong person. It happens. Now, I look forward to finding my right person to spend the second and much more interesting half of life with.
No kids, but an aunt and an out-law step-mom. Both are great jobs.
Loving family, exceptional friends, great boss.
One FAQ: What does sugarleg mean?
sugarleg was the word I made up to describe what I found out were those icky growing pains you used to get as a kid that caused pediatric insomnia. when I had a bout of it, I would actually whine to my parents that my legs felt sugary and twitchy, kind of like how it feels to have a sugar rush from eating too much candy. I have always used the word and can discern how quickly I will become friends with someone whether or not they get it. no really. I am very deep.