Perfection

I am a perfectionist. A dyed-in-the-wool, anxiety-disorder having, panic attack having perfectionist. I hate the term perfectionist.  It always felt to me that it mplied uptight, stick-in-the-mud, desiring of everything in it’s proper place and lined up magazines. Whereas my perfectionism takes the form of being so afraid of messing things up, that I won’t … More Perfection

Earthquake Water

I have very little to say, as I have started off my Sunday night with 2 shots, chased with grape/pomegranate/blueberry juice (fantastic). We just completed a marathon shopping trip to Henry’s, Costco, and Vons.  It wasn’t marathon according to how much we bought, just according to how many stores we had to drive to.  We … More Earthquake Water