Hell, I can’t even remember clothes that I own once they are tucked out of sight. I think I need to buy a new shirt and then I open some strange drawer and it’s filled with shirts just like the one I was going to go out and buy.
A woman in my town emailed me every month about a different kind of networking event. None of the dates aligned with my sshhhhedule until last week. I went and I loved it! (more…)