I wrote this post over a year ago, in 2018, but I never published it because I thought that maybe it was too negative. But this was my experience in a barre class and if you've had an experience like this one, you're not alone: "The classes blendĀ cardio,Ā strength training, flexibility, balance and core conditioning in [...]
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How I Decided To Quit My Job
Howdy y'all! I'm actually fairly surprised that I haven't written about this before. But then I remember where I was mentally a year ago and I know why I didn't write about this. This being, quitting my very stable, rather successful, safe and full time job. I tried to find a photo from that time [...]
There’s a Bag Over Her Head : Storytime
Set the scene : It's Sunday, early evening. We're casually browsing the aisles looking for produce to last us through the week. I'm debating between iceberg lettuce and romaine. Eduardo nudged my arm and said, "Don't look at the kid in that cart over there, you'll be pissed." Of course, I looked. Pissed doesn't even [...]
Auction and an iMac : Storytime
Being Alone : Storytime
“Free” Breakfast : Storytime
Wasted Before Noon : Storytime
Our Website : Storytime
First, go look at your URL if you're not here in your WordPress reader and you might notice that we are no longer teamsantanablog.wordpress.com. *cue the excited dancing* We bought teamsantana.com when we first had the idea to start blogging on a regular basis but we weren't quite ready to commit to the $99 charge [...]
Puppy in a Tote Bag : Storytime
**Fair warning, this is a long one that is part storytime, part puppy pictures,Ā part rant** Eight months ago, eight months and eight days to be exact, we woke up at some God awful time and volunteered at the Mission of Mercy dental event. We had signed up for the event months before. I didn't know [...]
High School Sweethearts : Storytime
Hey guys! If you didn't see my post on Monday, then you don't know, I just turned 21! *queue the bad dancing* In that post I promised a post about what Eduardo got me for my birthday, which really does deserve its own little monologue-y anecdote thing. To start things off I'm going to share [...]