putting quality into time

i recently returned from a week long trip home.......(farmland, michigan). When i lived in Detroit going home used to consist of 1 or 2 days about 3- 4 times a year. That time spent always felt rushed or forced and I was usually ready to go back to Detroit after one day. I felt bad about it, but i had a hard time mentally being present.

now that I've been living in Los Angeles for 9 months my trips home have changed. When i return I'm tuned in entirely and I slip away into a state of relaxation and contentment. I see things for what they are and I soak in every moment as it comes. Maybe it's because I am now thousands of miles away, but nonetheless, I can say going home is truly satisfying and fulfilling. I have a beautiful family and I am so proud of how far we've come. To put it simply, I'm happy to know I put a lot more quality into my family time!

by the way.....

if you are someone that finds pleasure or feels a sense of superiority when noting or purposely searching for grammatical or spellings errors......well then.....you need knot read. because now that im an official "blogger" it might get ugly!

its not because im lazy, stupid, or stubborn.....i just want to blog and let my fingers slip away into a world of feeling, thought and uninterrupted translation. got it? and welkome to my blog!

from the ground and hopefully up

so.......i'm launching a mini business and don't really know what i'm doing and i thought it would be kinda neat and nerdy to blog everything (nerdy in a good way, of course). please bare with me....i'm new at the whole blogging thing, not to mention the business endeavor. i guess i'll be starting from the ground and hopefully up......

so what is my business you may ask? well, let's just say, i'm getting some help from some online friends.....not gonna tell you who b/c then i'll blow my cover. but, i'm confident you can all benefit from it's purpose at some point in your life. i'm curious to see what thoughts are going through your head???? i can only imagine, but why don't you just tell me?????