Tuesday was cycle day one for me. Yet another failed cycle. I was definitely angry about it. I thought for sure we were in the zone this time. I had what I thought was implantation bleeding a week before, but … Continue reading
Hell if I know. Last night I went from laughing and dancing to despair in one trip to the bathroom. Some of my favorite ladies came over for belly dance practice, but after my bathroom break and finding evidence of … Continue reading
This post was supposed to be about some new technology I’ve recently acquired to assist in my writing ventures. But the words wouldn’t come. I had a really good opening line, but then— nothing. And the reason the muse refused … Continue reading
I bought this CD (or rather mp3) when I was still going to acupuncture weekly. I had a hard time sitting still for 45 minutes with little needles in my skin. Some folks find it easy to relax, but often I would … Continue reading
This has been one of the most difficult posts I’ve ever tried to write. And I’m not exactly sure why. Originally I just wanted to touch on the fact that I turn 31 years old tomorrow and that my birthday … Continue reading
Earlier this week, I mentioned that’d I’d had a Za-hoon treatment at a Korean bath house in my area. Now it’s time for the big reveal. A Za-hoon service is also called chai-yok, a V-steam or (let’s just call it what … Continue reading
So sore. Those are the first words that I typed. And I’m going to leave them there because I think they are appropriate. Also, certified. So certified! As you can see above, my troupe mates and I became utterly certified … Continue reading
So I came to Michigan to study American Tribal Style Belly Dance and attain my General Skills certification. But the format has changed slightly. And I’m so not complaining because THIS HAPPENED! Previously, General Skills was one long, four-day, 20-hour … Continue reading
Today, I’m blogging from Michigan. I’m traveling with my belly dance diva girlfriends, Viva & Misha. We drove from Maryland, and it took us a solid eight hours on two tanks of gas and three pit stops. We travel like … Continue reading
When I started my freshman year of college, I took a class from Dr. Henry Parker to increase my chances of graduating. It was technically listed as a Race & Ethics class, and those topics were addressed too, but honestly … Continue reading
Hungry For Motherhood 