missinsidegirl : MyBlogHer Profile

I write. I laugh. I love. I get hurt. I bounce back. I lose my job. I feel relieved. (Oh. That means Unemployed.) I take advice. I learn to live. A day at a time. I write. I laugh. I love. I find myself. I go into comedy. Sort of. I get healthy. I write press releases. I blog. I interview. I learn Photoshop. I become obsessed. I take pictures. Too many of our dog. He holds poses. I worry. I drink wine. I eat popcorn (every day). I read. I Tweet. I Facebook. I do dinner dates with AJ. I laugh. I live. I see the light. I work out. I cook. I bake. I dream. We move. I paint. And paint. I have an office. Where I write. Get frustrated with technology. Make calls. Set schedules. Budget bills. Text my best friend. Who had her first baby. I love. I laugh. Dream. I listen to Radiohead. And Death Cab. And Cory Chisel. I sing in the car. I dance in the kitchen. I laugh (at myself). I meet people. New people. New views. New possibilities. Over coffee and tea. I hate coffee. Even with creamer. I hope in the face of hardship. I root for underdogs. If I see you break the law, I will Tweet it. Then call the cops. Try me. I used to be a journalist. I still hear. I see. I tell stories.