My name is Lori.
I am a mom.
I am a wife.
I have a small business. (A real one. With an office. Not some at home, multi-level marketing crap. When I start with mom, it often throws people off. Like my idiot neighbor who is constantly asking me if I work from home. Yes, every morning for the last 7 years when I wave to you in my suit as I get in the car, I am driving to my living room. Dillweed.)
Funny things always seem to happen to me. Always.
I used to keep most of my thoughts about this to myself, in a comic strip bubble cloud above my head. Like the parenthetical above.
With the encouragement of friends, I have elected to make these bubble-thoughts public information.