Couch Capades

Something falls into the couch cushions and it’s gone, right? A little looking but then you would give up the ghost correct? Especially if it didn’t hold sentimental value. But for my husband? He goes on a quest into the bowels of the couch underbelly. Right in the middle of our movie. For almost an hour. And what for? Read all about it in “Couch Capades” on MGSpear.com.

Hot as Heck: A Melting Summer

It’s been so hot in Texas. People are cooking in their cars and are happy when the temps drop into the 90s. But when the plumbing leaks you’ve got to fix it. And what better way to commemorate being out in this heat? Create fire kitty art. Read all about it in today’s post, “Hot as Heck: A Melting Summer,” on MGSpear.com.

Repairs vs The Weather

Back in the day, we lived in the suburbs. The husband crammed all his tools and projects into the garage, taking up all available space; no cars could fit. So where were car repairs done? In the driveway. Rain or shine. Heat or snow. It’s us vs the elements to keep everything running. Check out our strategy in “Repairs vs The Weather” on MGSpear.com.

The Wheel Keeps On Turning

You have loads of free time coming up and think you’ll get a lot accomplished. But what if you work your tail off and don’t reach your goals? This was how my long weekend went, but I was able to pick up the pieces and imitate my kitties: sometimes you just need to stop and take a breather. Read all about it in today’s post, “The Wheel Keeps On Turning,” on MGSpear.com.

Failure: The Foundation for Success

Those who succeed have mountains of failure behind them. Hardly anyone makes it to where they are without hardship. No success, whether it be huge or just saving up to buy fuel and groceries, comes without sacrifice. Whatever you’re struggling with, don’t quit. Pivot if you need to. Check out today’s post on the topic, “Failure: The Foundation for Success,” on MGSpear.com.

Self-Care: a Verb, Not a Noun

I’ve been through the blender before, where burnout chopped up my life. I was forced to realize I couldn’t live the 24/7 life. Now I take things slow even though I try to ramp it up like the old days every once in a while. My body always reminds me to slow back down. Check out my post on this topic, “Self-Care: a Verb, Not a Noun,” on MGSpear.com.