Tag Archives: cold weather

Does mind over matter really work ?

It is way past my bedtime on a Sunday night.  The typical TV shows that lull me to sleep have not done its job and neither has counting sheep backwards and forwards helped me find sleep. Should I blame this … Continue reading

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How do we forget the bad, if we can remember the good ?

The pastries are baking for the farmers market while I am sitting here staring at the blinking screen. It has been a while since I have gone to the farmers market and waking up early and getting back into my … Continue reading

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Rainy Days and weekends

On a typical Friday evening you will find me in the kitchen rolling sheets of pastry and baking for the farmers market while a glass of wine sits on the counter and the music plays in the background. However, this Friday, … Continue reading

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I want to know if love is like Oxygen

This morning I had a plan, work, long run and maybe some writing. But instead I am stuck in my car watching the rain beat against my windshield, washing away my plans one raindrop at a time. I had this … Continue reading

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I dream of vacations

It’s 5.30 am on Saturday morning and I am as usual sitting at my computer while the things bake for the farmers market. As much as I love going to the farmers market, I am going to enjoy 2 weeks … Continue reading

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Shorters days and longer nights

The smell of pastries floats through my apartment while the fan whirs and the music softly plays in the distance breaking the silence of the morning. I love the quiet Saturday morning that I get to spend at my computer … Continue reading

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iAche, iHurt, BUT iFinish

In the last few weeks I have struggled to put down a cohesive sentence together. There seems to be a  constant steady stream of thoughts flowing through my head whenever I am running or doing the most mundane thing. However, … Continue reading

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Cause for celebration

Here I am seated at the doctor’s office, trying to curb my wandering mind. What will be the outcome. It terrifies me that I am sitting here waiting, feeling hopeless and helpless at this moment. I want to walk away … Continue reading

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I confess I am a masochist

Another medal has been added to my collection, but I wish I could say that there was no pain involved in that. Whoever said, ‘no pain, no gain’, was definitely not lying about it.  All I gained was a medal, … Continue reading

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There is something about that alone time

I recently read that people who have a love for themselves have an easier time spending time alone. I must really love myself, because I love my alone time. This is not something new, I was always that person. I … Continue reading

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