Everyone I know, loves to travel! Me, I can’t say that I hate it… but I can’t say that I love it. Travelling makes me apprehensive (or anxious, whatever you want to call it). Why is that? I’ve been asking myself the same question ever since I was old enough to travel and it has been worst since I left my hometown (to learn more about my roots, click here) The more I think about it, I have narrowed it down to 5 main reasons.
Even though we had some nice warm weather in the last few weeks, winter is not done yet. The last few days were very cold and called for a very hot comforting meal. This is why I decided to make a slow cooker Chicken Pot pie soup. Tastes like chicken pot pie filling minus the crust.
From a very young age, we learn to interact with others. From these interactions are born some friendships… and from these friendships are sometimes born, you guessed it, relationships.
Oh MONEY! Let’s be honest, we all love it and we all wish we had more of it! Even I (and my Husband) get the occasional piece of dream called a lottery ticket… just in case we can say GOODBYE 40 hours a week and HELLO FREEDOM!
You know that feeling when you step on a Lego block that was left on the floor… oh the pain! I think this is the way several of us feel when we look at all the house work that we are required to do in a week. Cook, clean, laundry, vacuum, dust… just thinking about it makes my head spin! May I get some help, PLEASE?
