Confessions of a Spider

One of my friends in New York City nicknamed me "The Spider" or lovingly, "Spidey". Whereas, I am thankful that this epithet hasn't caught on (something to do with casting a web and people getting stuck in it, I'll leave the rest to your imagination), it is the creature that I probably identify most with. Lately, it seems like one of my eight legs are in one project or another and I'm trying to spin it all into something worthwhile. One of the projects I am very proud of is launching M.E.O.W., hopefully this spring. The Migraine Educational Organization for Women ( M.E.O.W.) is a platform for educating women in their 20's and 30's, the demographic that migraine affects most, by myself and other headache sufferers and healers in the same demographics. I have this idea of a symbol of this cat head with crosses for eyes and stars floating over its head like in the cartoons when Itchy and Scratchy get pummelled. Other projects include writing a book for the MEOW demographics, choreographing a bellydance with Isis wings, finding a job (@#$%^), working on my life project. I'm trying not to stress... it's all fun, it's all good.