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BY: Evans Craddock
  I went to the grocery store after work the other day and spent a few minutes in the laundry aisle. One minute I was searching for detergent and the next minute I was a part of one of the...
BY: Evans Craddock
  I spent a good chunk of time one evening last week watching the news and I nearly lost it after hearing about this story.   Bullying disgusts me. I remember once when I was in my...
BY: Evans Craddock
  Every time I drop this guy off at “doggie daycare” a part of my soul dies.   It’s not that I have anything against doggie daycare. It’s just that it makes me feel like such a jerk. Does...
BY: Evans Craddock
Part of Grit's "Crib Sheets" series—Your totally local guide to getting through the back-to-school season. Also check out...    * These crazy helpful tips for new CofC...
BY: Evans Craddock
This is my brother and me. At a bar. Drinking a bourbon drink.   Lately I’ve been doing nothing but pushing. Pushing to do the best at work. Pushing to eat better. Pushing to run faster....
BY: Instant Grit
The Blog of the Week is... Do Better by Evans Craddock.   Just last week, I was in the last stretch of yoga and thought I was going to vomit if I did one more thing. Then, our teacher challenged...
BY: Evans Craddock
We’ve reached the halfway point for 2013. For me, the first half of 2013 was like one of those awful girls from middle school: a big bully.   However, after a few self-help books, a reunion...
BY: Evans Craddock
Two summers ago, I was lucky enough to go to Paris with some real fine folks.    While we were there, we spotted these two making their way through the busy streets.   I love this...
BY: Evans Craddock
This morning, my mom and I had coffee together (read: perks of living with mom). Anyway, we talked about the day ahead and soon the topic of marriage equality came up.   I liked what she had to...
BY: Evans Craddock
This is for anyone, everyone who's had that kind of year. And why not? It's no last-minute shot at wallowing, no blaring Times Square ticker of last year's missteps. It's a reminder that sometimes we...
BY: Evans Craddock
Wow, 2012 was a fantastic year, wasn’t it? I traveled to Vietnam, married the man of my dreams, bought a house, learned how to make the perfect Christmas wreath from recycled twigs I found in my...
BY: Evans Craddock
This morning my mom and I got into a long chat about how a lot of folks get the holiday blues. “It makes me sad,” my mom said. “Maybe walking in the park would help them.”   I nodded and agreed...
BY: Evans Craddock
Last week I was gifted the ultimate gift: a bicycle. It’s red, rides as smooth as butter, and holds an adorable wicker basket on its front handlebars. It’s a dreamy bike, and I almost peed...
BY: Evans Craddock
Lately, I’ve felt like I’ve been going through a bit of a transition. I’m not exactly sure what kind of transition. I mean, is there an equivalent of going through menopause when you’re in your 20s...
BY: Evans Craddock
Recently, my cohabitation partner in crime began going to a personal trainer. His trainer happens to be a woman, and from what I understand, she’s pretty damn intense. Though I’ve never met her in...
BY: Evans Craddock
I’m not sure what happened, but somehow I shut my eyes sometime around March and when I opened them again, it was June. I feel like I spent most of last month bouncing around from one task to the...
BY: Evans Craddock
I thought I'd hit rock bottom socially last weekend when I turned down cocktails and human interaction for a 48 Hours special, sweatpants, and some ice cream. Turns out, I didn’t. My real rock...
BY: Evans Craddock
  Lately, I’ve been experiencing a bit of apprehension when it comes to putting on a swimsuit. Maybe it’s because no matter how much hot yoga or bike riding or veggie eatin’ I do, I simply won’t...
BY: Evans Craddock
I remember it like it happened yesterday. It was my junior year of college, and my dad came into town for a football game. In true Alabama fashion, my friends and I rallied together to create one of...
BY: Evans Craddock
The summer after I graduated from college I came home and spent the season terrorizing my mom and putting off the “real world” as I searched for a job. I had it pretty nice. I worked. I enjoyed home...

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