And behind the hijinks, this is a also a post that proves last week's post completely true. Ah, how I love when life parodies art. But, seriously. The last 14 hours or so have certainly…
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My eyeballs are very tired. They've been on overdrive this week. No, not from staring at my computer screen (though that's pretty much all I've done). Or reading (too much work to do that). Or…
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There's an old adage that goes something to the tune of, "If you want to find out everything you need to know about a man, watch how he treats his mother." It has legs, that…
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My dear, adorable friend, Jenni Avins just astounds me. I may have mentioned her to you before. She has a blog called, Closettour, and she is, in the true flavor of a Gen Y'er (I…
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For the last three days in a row, when I've gone out to my car in the morning, I've found the same things all fluttered about. Leaves. Just three or four. But leaves all the…
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Just like my post about choosing a word, Andi Fisher is likewise and entirely to blame for today's post. Because she just sent me the most extraordinary book. I highly recommend it for women AND…
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There's nothing quite like having an echo and a mirror and a conscience all wrapped up into a pint-sized 4-going-on-27-year-old-female. "Sophie! I need you to come upstairs and brush your teeth now!" I say. "You…
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I'm a card-carrying member of the RSSC (Radio Station Switching Club). It's a disease. Like finger tourettes. Or something. It's car-specific. I'm either driving or riding in the passenger seat and I Constantly, Continually and…
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