Let’s stop the presses for sec. Down a chill pill. Take a breath.
With so much giddy goodness going on around here lately… giveaways, contests, partnerships, free stuff… it can start feeling like a carnival ride.
Don’t get me wrong. I loooves me a good carnival ride. I dragged my dad onto them every single birthday I could growing up! [he was a saint! And never once threw up afterwards, which made me admire him all the more.] But at some point I like to get off, stand still for a minute and have a corn dog.
OK, you don’t have to have a corn dog with me, but you get my drift. Continue reading “On Getting… and Giving Back. The Only Way to Roll.”