All the cool kids have blogs.
I am not a cool kid; case in point: I am at home drinking wine, making frozen pizza, and wearing pajamas + compression socks.
But I decided to start a blog (obviously). Because I spend all day in scrubs talking to children and their very stressed out parents and need a spot to “speak adult”. Because I love to run but I’m pretty sure my co-workers are tired of hearing about it. And because I want a tiny corner of the world to just be my spot.
And expect a lot of dessert.