This past Saturday, February 4, 2012, at approximately 6:00 p.m., I became a retired member of the fleet of the Rogues of Colorado. I will admit to a remaining sense of shell-shocked-ness, still, as it has not quite sunk in all the way yet. Once my name goes black, on the forums, I’m sure it…
Category: Relocation
Claustrophobic Pink Cookies, with Beads
The last couple of nights, when I’ve finally gone to sleep and not been wakened by my neighbors or my pacing dog, I’ve had some uber-random and somewhat goofy dreams. Like standing on a foggy bricky street corner with a handful of dream-friends (people I’ve never met in waking life) and showing them the really wild…
Open Gateways
I’d been feeling very nervous lately. The prospect of uprooting an entire life and moving it nearly across-country and starting over again is a big one. My husband J and I have already made a couple of tentative steps toward getting our ducks in a row. I had the “we’re going to try to move…
*Knock Knock*…This Thing On?
Well, I’ll be. It looks like I’ve started a blog! *ahem* Welcome to Follow Your Crazy. The only thing that has kept me from starting this writing space was the lack of a name for it. Then suddenly, yesterday, I received a wonderful gift from a wonderful friend, the world aligned (as so often happens…
Follow Your Crazy 