The Urge to Purge

While the timing may seem suspect, I swear this is not a post about some disillusioned New Year’s resolution. For me, the urge to purge is nearly constant– Gina and the Husband will tell you I send regular texts about how the clutter is making me insane, or how pitching random nonsense from all corners of the house makes me practically giddy.

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Nomadic Friendships

Happy hour goodies!

As the year comes to a close, I’m going to take a moment to wax on a bit about friendship. Call me a mush. Or just tipsy.

  • How do you make friends so easily? (so many!)
  • You guys drink more than you used to – when did that happen? (Dad)
  • How is it moving around so much? I can’t imagine leaving my friends. (Samantha)
  • Your phone is always going off, you have so many friends here! (Husband)

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