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Thursday, February 26, 2015

In which I learn about true superpowers.

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Last night, I had to change the sheets at 11 p.m. We had gone to bed early. My Guy was reading, and I was in that weird twilight that can ...
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Thursday, February 19, 2015

Operation: Eff Yeah, I'm 40!

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When my dad turned 40, we threw him a funeral. A family friend was an undertaker, and he filled our living room with white folding chairs...
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Saturday, January 17, 2015

Noted, mostly without comment.

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I feel like all I write about anymore is all introspective and borderline sad. So, to cleanse my palate, I will tell you about my husband...
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Thursday, January 1, 2015

Not a resolution. A realization.

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Every year, my husband gives me pajamas for Christmas. He started this tradition when we were dating, and I find it incredibly sweet that on...
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Saturday, December 13, 2014

Being the second wife.

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I've got it good. I realize this. My sweet husband was married before, but his first wife sounds like a fairly nice human. I've ne...
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Tuesday, December 2, 2014

In which my dead dog gets the last laugh.

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I tried something new and crazy. I did the kind of cleaning where you actually move stuff. Like, instead of just vacuuming around things, ...
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Saturday, November 15, 2014

My phat dachshund.

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I am not gonna lie: I am so freakin' excited. Lil' Frankfurter, he of the inflammatory bowel disease? Yeah. So, he was on antibi...
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Small-town girl turned city woman. And no, I still can't parallel park.
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