Me

Clean Up

I trashed all my blog drafts, and then dusted them from the trash too. Are you sure you want to permanently delete this? Yes, cloud, BEGONE! I had some drafts from way back in 2018 still sitting around as if current Ashley was going to just pick up right where past Ashley left off. Ridiculous.… Continue reading Clean Up

Me

Get Me Outta Funky Town

Funk is such a fun word, but put depressive before it and everything gets all fucky. Trying to get out of a depressive funk is rough. I'm not suggesting that I'm experiencing a real bout of depression that requires any sort of diagnosis or medication or therapy, but I'm definitely in the dumps. Motivation is hard… Continue reading Get Me Outta Funky Town