Liz Wertz
Liz lives with her husband, two kids and black lab in downtown Indianapolis. After a professional hiatus, she’s now learning how to navigate her new norm of a working mom in the finance world. Liz enjoys growing vegetables, yoga, going out to eat, being sarcastic, cooking, aimlessly scrolling TikTok (@frenchfryliz) and reality tv.
House Renovation: Part 1–We’re Moving In with my In-Laws
It all started last spring. My next-door neighbor sold his house, in about a week, for (IMO) an insane amount of money. I live...
::Heart of IMB – Non-Profit Spotlight:: Keep Indianapolis Beautiful
The beginning of what is now Keep Indianapolis Beautiful, Inc. (KIB) started over 40 years ago when 1976 Mayor Bill Hudnut created the Indianapolis...
Tips and Tricks for Riding IndyGo’s Red Line
The Red Line is officially open, Indy! The Red Line, IndyGo’s latest project, runs along a 13-mile stretch of Indianapolis’s most densely populated (with...
My Miscarriage Story
“My miscarriage story” is a phrase I naively thought I would never have to vocalize, yet here I am…
On Monday morning, I woke up...
My Favorite Me Time: the Solo Movie Date
I’ve grown up loving movies, especially going to the movie theater to catch the newest flick. There’s something about reclining in a plush seat...
Bawk Bawk: We’re Getting Backyard Chickens
My raised beds are planted with a variety of veggies. My strawberries are red and juicy. My raspberries have set their berries, ready to...
Trading My Suit for Overalls and Some Gardening Tips I Picked Up Along the...
At this exact time five years ago, I was fresh off a promotion, staring outside my downtown office window, wearing a crisp suit, wondering...
Remaining Hopeful: How We Can Do Our Part to Save the Planet
On a dreary, cold and wet January morning, I walked into the Indiana State Museum to a sea of engaged, passionate students and proud...
Baby, It’s Cold Outside – So Let’s Go!
If you’re like me, the holiday season is always a whirlwind of stress, exhaustion, obligation, guilt, forced conversations with distant relatives with a little...
We’re All a Little B-Word…
Yes, you heard me right, you are… biased (C’mon, what b-word did you think I was referring to?!) I am biased. You are biased....