When I ordered my first  frappachino last year, l fell in love with the yummy tasty cup of delight…pretty much right off the bat. I realized that this could be a problem.  One cuz I rarely fall in love with a food or beverage in that way…and two because I rarely fall in love with a food or beverage in that way!

And because of the unusual-ness of this whole experience, I knew the potential for indulgence was great.

Why shouldn’t I have one of these yummy cups of cold, whipped coffee goodness every day?  I deserve it right?

So what if they cost a wad of cash for each one?

I could just order a small!

So what if they have a bajillion calories per small cup?

I don’t need to eat anything else!!!!

So what if it is totally politically incorrect to go to starbucks everyday?

I could do the drive thru and no one would know! (more…)

Recently, a lovely woman that I have had the honor of knowing died of complications due to lung cancer.  When I heard the news, I cried and felt a strong wave of sadness.  “Another good one bites the dust” is what I thought.  I was glad for her that she was able to head out … I know she was suffering.  I was also aware of how hard it was for her to leave her children, husband and friends.

That was the part that really got the tears going.

Can you imagine having to say goodbye to your children?  To your partner?  To your friends?

While I was jumping into this very sad image…my son stopped by.  (more…)

Recently, I decided that the only way to get out of my writing block is to kill off my blog.  I was gonna divorce it but decided that if I did that, I would probably have to see it around town or bump into it while I am out with some other cute blog.  Or worse yet, I would see it out with some other cute blog.

I just didn’t want to deal with that kind of stress.

I decided that death was the only way out.

So, I spent some time plotting its demise. (more…)

Recently, one of my favorite shirts had to go.  I wasn’t ready for its demise.  Dark blue, nice and roomy…with a fun and lighthearted image on the front.

You know the one?  It’s got the women dancing on the front…each one a different color?

Yep. That’s the one.

It was the shirt that I wore when I felt really sick.  I used to think “I feel like shit but at least I have dancing women on my chest and they are having a good time!”  This image would bring me great comfort.  (more…)

It has been  crazy over here.

Absolutely crazy!

Cuz I have a new drug.

And like any other drug when used to the extent that I am using it… can make one feel hung over.  And irritable. Irritable if I do it too much…irritable if I don’t.  I am also barely noticing that things are falling to the wayside.  Or is that whey side?  I feel very anti social and I just want to be left alone…thank you very much!  I forget to eat and I just can’t be bothered makin any one else food…cuz really who cares?  And I haven’t left the house in days.  I am also wearing the same jammies and underwear that I was in this last weekend.  I think.  I am not sure.  The details are kind of blurry. (more…)

As some of you know who read this blog…I have been having a dandy time with writers block.  But, since I don’t really consider myself a writer…even my phone message says “Hi!  This is Lynne Morrell, EFT Practitioner and Personal Life Coach!…it does not say “Hi!  This is Lynne Morrell, EFT Practitioner, Personal Life Coach and Writer!… I have decided that I am just having “Pretend Writer’s Block!”  Or PWB as I like to refer to it while staring at my blank computer screen.

Each morning. I dutifully put in my little wordpress secret code to pull up the innards of my website.  I look to see if anyone has commented on any of my posts…which no one has because I have PWB.  Then I click the button that brings me here.

ADD NEW POST.

And I stare. (more…)