May 10, 2018 | A Day In My Life
If your wannabe music star fiancé just left you for the wedding cake decorator, your flower shop folded, and your godfather left you a garden in Scotland, what would you do? Asking for a friend. Okay, the friend is me. Not that you didn’t already know that. To say the...
May 9, 2018 | A Day In My Life
If you were to ask Bitsy, that’d be my mama, why I became a pastry chef, she’d say that it was to make her life all doom and gloom. I’m not going to lie, it was a little satisfying seeing her cringe on the inside when I strategically told her ten years ago in front of...
May 8, 2018 | A Day In My Life
Hello, y’all. I’m Cleo Watkins, and I hope what I’m about to confess won’t offend Dru Ann or any other readers. I had the most terrible urge this morning. I almost—almost, mind you—threw a book at someone. Now, this is not my usual behavior. I consider myself polite...
Apr 30, 2018 | A Day In My Life
Oh, hi! You caught me in the middle of getting ready for my gig tonight at the Steel Horse Bar. Right now, you might be asking yourself. . .what is a ‘gig’? That is quite alright; I had to teach my sister Alexia a singer’s terminology as well. A gig is a performance,...