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Monday, February 26, 2018

Stalking is fun!

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Remember that time I stalked my grocery bagger? Oh, wait! That's ALL THE TIME FOREVER. Let's face it: I love this young man. I...
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Wednesday, January 31, 2018

I would make a terrible action star.

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I have a black eye. Courtesy of Walter the Wonderdoodle. He's a baby. And he weighs 60 pounds. And he isn't quite sure what to do ...
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Monday, January 29, 2018

Detergent, defeat ... and redemption.

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I have the cleanest spare tire in all the land! That is the only silver lining I could find, and I'm going to stick with it. I bough...
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Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Fat, dachshunds, dental care, crying in public, and why I shouldn't be allowed to leave my house.

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I made a very kind vet tech cry today. It was an event 11 years in the making. Let me explain. Li'l Frankfurter has a long history o...
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Monday, December 4, 2017

When your show and tell is a human.

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My husband loves to play disc golf. So, when we travel, we often find local disc golf stores. They're usually strip-mall affairs peopled...
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Thursday, November 9, 2017

Priorities and grace.

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I voted on Tuesday. You know, like a decent human. As I was driving up to my polling place, I saw a woman striding with purpose down the...
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Friday, October 27, 2017

Dreams come true: dog pee edition.

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My worst nightmare is having a house that smells like dog pee. Forget zombies or that dream where you're at the grocery store nekkid. Ha...
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Small-town girl turned city woman. And no, I still can't parallel park.
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