Tag: margaritas
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Redefining 60: What to Call Yourself After Midlife

I’ve been asked this a million times and I always say, Midlife is around 40 and we just stay there till we die. But now everyone wants a better answer. Fine. Let’s figure this out and let the others know. The interwebs say that midlife is between 40 and 60 years of age. After 60,…
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Did Anyone Have Aliens or UFOs on Their Bingo Cards?

These past few years have been pretty crazy, but did anyone actually have Aliens on their bingo card? Never in my lifetime did I think we would nonchalantly talk about alien beings like, yeah, we’ve got some in the shed out back. Just waiting for the government to say it’s ok to show ’em off!…
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Laughing All the Way from the Home Office: The Daily Midlife Mayhem of an Over Caffeinated Woman Juggling Business, Bedhead, and Bagels.

Hey Y’all! Today, we dive into my chaotic world of the midlife business shitshow, juggling the pressures of running a business from the comfort of my home office. Picture this: a land of sticky notes, half-empty coffee mugs, and the constant threat of merging personal and professional lives into one big hot mess. So, let’s…
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The Midlife Chronicles of a Summer-Loving Woman with a Secret Margarita Habit Who Discovers the Necessity of Room Service

Ah, summertime! The season of sun-soaked adventures, vibrant colors, and a delightful blend of laziness and productivity. But what happens when you’re a midlife woman navigating the dog days of summer? Well, it’s a topic ripe for exploration, and who better to navigate this territory than the Midlife Margaritas herself? Join me as I embark…
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Midlife Margaritas Take on Running a Business from the Guest Bedroom with My Dog as My Assistant who is Worthless Because He Can’t Even Make Coffee!

Working from home is like having a never-ending slumber party, except instead of staying up all night drinking margaritas with your girlfriends, you’re stuck in your home office, staring at your computer screen. Trying not to fall down any rabbit holes. At first, it sounds like a dream come true. No more commutes, no more…