by Missy Stevens | Family, Fitness, Food
Since I haven’t been a frequent flier here lately, I’ve forgotten to tell you some things. One day perhaps I’ll return to posts with a point, but today’s not the day. Depending on how you view the world, I have either a lot of little points...
by Missy Stevens | Fitness
Because I can’t get away. Remember that day I whined about my heel? (If not, you can go ahead and read it now. I’ll wait, but not forever, so you might want to skim now and read for content later.) A lot of you emailed, commented or tweeted your ideas...
by Missy Stevens | Fitness, Whatever
I’m convalescing. That sounds sophisticated. Much too sophisticated for what I’m doing here. I’m wallowing in my pajamas, looking six kinds of pitiful, my heel wrapped in ice. I’m not doing one thing that contributes to society in a positive...
by Missy Stevens | Fitness, Whatever
A little known fact about blogging conferences: they can be good for your bottom line. And I’m not talking finances. Badum-Bum. It’s possible I have an inner vaudevillian or Catskills comic lurking in me. But seriously folks, if you’re looking to...
by Missy Stevens | Fitness
Last week I was indulgent and self-absorbed and coated in herbal-scented oils. I got a massage. And it was one of the best massages I’ve ever had. I was so relaxed that I fell asleep on the table. Yes, I did, and I’m not one bit embarrassed about it. I am...
by Missy Stevens | Books and Writing, Family, Fitness
Here we are, the eve of a new year. At the house of Wonder, Friend, we’re walking confidently ahead: hearts full of hope, heads full of ideas. A wink to 2010, a prayer for 2011, and we’re off. On the one hand, I don’t get too sentimental about the...