by Missy Stevens | Whatever
Fear. Shame. Perfectionism. Wholeheartedness. I’ve been thinking about these things lately. Or rather, these things have been smacking me upside the head lately. Last Friday I auditioned for Listen To Your Mother in Austin. It was an incredible experience....
by Missy Stevens | Whatever
Bwhahahaha. I am decidedly not on a retreat. Spiritual or otherwise. But that would be a much better reason to go MIA from the blog for a week, right? In reality, I’m at home, doing normal home-stuff, life-stuff. And it’s becoming increasingly clear that...
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 | Family, Whatever
Let ’em have my brain. It’s malfunctioning and possibly plotting against me anyway. I don’t understand the mysteries of the human brain. Like a lot of other mysterious things out there, I’m mostly okay with not understanding. If I knew too much...
by Missy Stevens | Family, Whatever
Mark and I were talking about death the other day. Because we like to keep it light around here. How we got to the topic is boring, so I’ll spare you. Once we were on the subject, though, I had some realizations that I thought you should hear. I may need you to...
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...
Lapsed homemaker. Looking to hire a full-time housekeeper who will work for the sheer joy of a job well done and free coffee. Interested parties, DM please. 
