What My Starbucks Apron Would Say
I broke up with Starbucks last year (who can afford it?), but every once in awhile, we get back together. The barista taking orders today
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I broke up with Starbucks last year (who can afford it?), but every once in awhile, we get back together. The barista taking orders today
You’d think that my trying on a fancy dress with sparkly shoes (I’m in a wedding) or going to a nice lunch out today would
I receive some fantastic excuses about why students miss class. Usually these involve recovering. (Cancun recovery, Birthday party recovery, first day of Spring recovery). I
Today in church, during the most reflective part, a little girl in a soft pink Easter dress spilled her grape communion juice. It trickled down
There you are, eating a burrito or picking at a hangnail, and all of a sudden, it happens: You have a thought. I wonder about
Today I tried to lure a hibernating turtle out from underneath my back porch. I actually devised an elaborate plan. Coaxing turtles into the open
Sometimes flair bursts into our lives in obvious forms: a promotion at work, good news from the doctor, a first date, or an unexpected gift.
Today I’m going to be on the local NPR radio! My “I Believe in Flair” blog won a contest, and so I get to read
I did something I hate today. But the not-flair morphed into the flair. Let me explain. Several things tempted to destroy flair possibility today: cleaning
So far, finding daily flair hasn’t been too hard (thank you Michael Jackson, seashells, doughnuts, crab teething rings, and worms), but today seemed profoundly flairless.