Posted on April 14, 2018 by jengeiglejohnson
This morning, I feel like being real. I mean, I’m always REAL. But I mean, the dirty bathroom kind of real, the shut your bedroom door so no one sees the mess kind of real. Some of the real grittiness of life people don’t…
Category: Life Outside Writing, UncategorizedTags: author, balance, family, parenting, remember, writing
Posted on January 2, 2018 by jengeiglejohnson
I can always tell if my life is out of balance when my closet and my laundry room are a mess. My desk, though, my desk is ALWAYS a mess, and I like it that way. Because I feel like balance is an inside…
Peterloo
Revolutionary France
Women’s Suffrage
Colonial America