The alarm sounded. It was too early. The morning came a little too early. Again. Snooze. The alarm sounded. Still too early. Snooze. The alarm sounded. Had to get movin’, this time. “J! Wake up,


I baked some oatmeal cookies, packed a cooler and a bag full of necessary beach items and loaded the skimboard into Jett. Jmoney and I started on our way to Clearwater Beach for Xtina’s birthday

Petal Pusher

I’m happy the dance company’s season has ended. There, I said it. I’m never one to have the post-show depression of which our director, Eric Yow, speaks. I experience post-show delight. I guess it’s because