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Thursday, April 28, 2016

Of mammograms and mental breakdowns.

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Up next, in another exciting episode of "Breast Center" ... Nothing. Nothing happens in the latest installment of your least-fa...
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Thursday, April 14, 2016

In which I flip the double bird during a business meeting.

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A few weeks ago, I was catching up with one of my dearest friends from college. She's a TV producer, and talked about how the business h...
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Thursday, April 7, 2016

In which I break the baby.

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My Guy and I are learning to embrace the DINK lifestyle. It's going pretty well, except we often ask each other, "If we don't h...
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Thursday, March 31, 2016

My ugly charm bracelet and the lovely novel, The Charm Bracelet.

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I have a problem picking up random (read: ugly) jewelry. I'm not talking about a "you'll regret that later" necklace at Ta...
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Thursday, March 24, 2016

Abusing loved ones for fun and profit.

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One of my pals recently admitted to hiding from her kids. She was lying low so as to leave a tricky parenting situation to her husband. Thei...
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Thursday, March 17, 2016

Yoga pants are the new housecoats.

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An older lady who lives down the street appears to have a uniform. Every time I see her, she's sporting some sort of housecoat/smock and...
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Friday, March 11, 2016

In which I vomit like a lady.

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Now that I'm 40, I don't party like I used to. Which I guess is a good thing, lest I be the creepy 40-year-old at the frat party. ...
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Small-town girl turned city woman. And no, I still can't parallel park.
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