Month: December 2009

The Aftermath

So, it seems I have dropped off the grid. Moving is difficult, and then being down with some bad burrito food poisoning put me over the top. Or maybe I should say, under the top. Luckily, I had my neighbors. And my mom. Diane...

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Moving Day

Ok, ok this is not funny. I do not like being a fan of the Barbie Barf Club. I do not need a refresher course in this. I woke up at 1 am, not feeling too good, sort of pregnant, but knowing that is not possible — thought...

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Dizzy Blonde

 I do not know why I have not yet learned my lesson about worrying.I was awake this morning, about...

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Rosie the Riveter Attitude

I’ve got to get moving–pack and move. This week, it’s Seth and me. And an empty Pod out front to load. The Pod was delivered yesterday, and it is the first one. It even has a skylight–I could almost live in it and...

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