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Thursday, April 12, 2018

Anti-depressants and Indian food.

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Listen. If that title isn't an SEO gold mine, I don't know what is. Today was my follow-up med check with my doctor. You know, t...
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Monday, April 2, 2018

Depression, my DVR, RuPaul, and learning to be real.

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I went off my antidepressants last year. I just kind of wanted to see what would happen. And it was … fine. It just felt like there were mor...
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Monday, March 12, 2018

Infertility is like a gopher.

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I've got a real problem with necks. A dear friend recently asked me out of the blue, in public, "I noticed you have all those bum...
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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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