Very Personal Ads #1: Saudi Arabia, Houston and the internet.

Personal ads! They’re … personal! Very. So my itty bitty personal ads this week made me realize that it’s time to make a regular practice of trying to feel okay asking for stuff. Of course it all started when I posted my first personal ad and asked my perfect house to find me, which it did and now I live in Hoppy House. And yes, I still sing “We have Hoppy House!” to the tune of Iron Man. And no, that’s not embarrassing. Okay, maybe a little. Anyway, I’m thinking maybe this