Everyone loves a good multi-tasker. We proudly boast about being able to complete a lot of things in very few moments, without offering complete focus to any of them. We're on the go, gotta go, good to go. I’m over it. Sure, I can juggle a lot of things, at all times. But just because you can do something, doesn't mean you should (right mom?). Don’t people in my life deserve more than my divided attention? Yes. They do. My kids do. My husband does. My clients do. Hell,

I admit it. I have a complicated and rich history with the dance floor at Shotgun Willy’s. I have lit it up many, many nights – sometimes surrounded by a thick crowd, and on occasion, all by myself. Literally. By myself. Like a boss. I’ve fist-pumped, grinded, bounced, leg-kicked, two-stepped, and head-banged on that dance floor. Every so often, on a particularly crazy night, I would pull out my always-a-good-idea-in-theory-but-never-in-reality, face-down tushie-up dance move