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Texas

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Do we have to change money to visit Texas, or do they accept the regular U.S. currency there? And do you know where we […]

Tiramisu

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About six months ago to the day (more or less) I was shopping for tiramisu while in labor on my lunch break. I called all over town to find tiramisu and finally decided upon visiting one of those gourmet stores that carries freshly prepared food, because I knew we’d not get to celebrate DH’s birthday […]

A Fragment of a Fragment

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There’s a lot to be said for the power of the fragment.

While Mindling My Own Business…

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The cat flew past my shoulder while I read a book on the couch. She looked out the window. When I looked out the window, I saw nothing of interest. I figured cats are usually crazy and this was no exception. Then I heard a tap at the window, turned and saw the squirrel. The […]

Dinner

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Last night, some friends came over for dinner. One of them asked what she could bring, and I asked for a long-haired Latin American man with masseuse skills. Instead, she brought her baby. I tried.
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The Olympics were always hard to watch due to the sappy stories they want to tell. I want to watch figure […]

Sleep

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After six months of sleep deprivation and hormonal oddness, I am in a surreal existence. Choosing the right word for a sentence while conversing proves difficult, yet I can write an email or a poem. That does not mean that I’ll recall having sent the email. I could not remember the other day if I’d […]

Grateful

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I’m grateful to have these people in my life.

I’m Channeling Summer

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Moby

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Olive and I walk around town while she’s in the Moby Wrap. The Moby is a long piece of cloth that you wind around your body; eventually you stick a baby into all of the cloth and then wrap cloth here and there to keep the baby in. Olive is in seventh heaven as she […]

Plumber

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I’m waiting for the plumber…Oh, I think he just pulled up in a robin’s-egg-blue Volkwswagen van. This is going to be my kind of guy. He just got back from a 3-week trip to Seville and North Africa, too.
Update: $270 later and we have a new sink! Yay!! By the way, he is my kind […]