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I have been on many interviews in my time. Most I have even cared about. Typically, I will receive a phone call from some mystery person who...

Looking back on my childhood, Christmas was a special time. My siblings and I knew that the entire month of December was a celebration of Je...

Growing up, we were constantly threatened with empty stockings on Christmas morning if we didn’t behave. I was a certifiable Type-A/ Teacher...

So The Husband brings home this giant tin of homemade specialty cookies from his co-worker, Pamela. She had a health scare earlier this year...

If you have read this blog for any length of time, you know my trials and tribulations on the career front. I was a flight attendant for a d...

Christmas is all about Sexy Money. Sexy Money is money spent on diamonds and smiles. Sexy Money likes to show off by making children giddy a...

There I was, training the new girl Chantal on the registers, practicing how to input UPS charges for send sales and how to print out gift re...