Breathe, laugh and pray today.
If I had my own reality TV show, that’s what I’d name it. (Not that any producers are knocking down my door…)
Breathe, laugh and pray today.
I’ll give you a quick segment from yesterday. One innocent offspring accidentally bumped my coffee cup over. No worries, because my purse and all her glamorous contents are precisely beneath and absorb said coffee.
Breathe, laugh and pray today.
Yup, you guessed it…Breathe, laugh and pray today.
I’ll give you a quick segment of today’s show. The last walk home from the morning bus stop as a friend, my neighbor that became a very dear friend, is moving away.
Breathe, laugh, and pray today. (Okay, add in a tear-filled bear hug too.) ![]()
In a few moments, I have Winter school parties for Cal and then Jake. It is with great confidence that I share what I’ll be doing while there: breathe, laugh and pray. It’s a guarantee.
If you’re a teacher, GOD BLESS YOU!

Some day, the Finkster and I want to go on the Amazing Race. We have a ton of non-marketable skills that would prove invaluable on this show. I mean really, how exactly do you quantify sarcasm? And, as for entertainment…we’d BRING IT alright. West Virginia and New Jersey will not disappoint on the entertainment front.
CBS, have your people call my people, well, me, and we’ll sort out the details.
I hope this Wednesday, this last Wednesday before Christmas, that you will breathe, laugh and pray today…cause that’s WASSUP!

If given the opportunity, would you ever go on a reality show? Which one? If you could have your own reality show, what would you name it? WASSUP?










