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%$#$@* you?
to f-bomb or not to f-bomb, that is the question... Ah swearing. The melodic sounds of the f-bomb being hurled down the staircase, the strains of the b-word muttered under the breath, the sheer poetry...
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Today’s blog post
I had written a rather moving post about the first Tuesday after Labor Day, about going back to school. It was lovely and included memories of 20 years ago, when I started university, and a discussion...
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Letting Go and Jumping Off
Three things: 1) Small Daughter turned seven this weekend and I am realizing anew that time only flows one way, i.e. she will not be six ever again and my days of being able to grab her and pick her up...
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Play that Emo Music, White Girl
Put on a dance number from the early 1990s and I tell you, am ready to put on my bodysuit and cut-off shorts (over my leggings), lace up my Doc Martins and hit the dance floor.* No matter what I’m...
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Teaser Tuesday…Because Why the Hell Not
I am in the revision cave with THE DANGEROUS SCHOOL, CLASS OF 2030, and oh, a smelly, skanky, nasty cave it is. This is NOT my cave Yeah, more like this one I’ll be honest. I’m not loving writing this...
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Too Much of a Good Thing
I was performing one of my least favorite household chores recently, known as the Seasonal Closet Changeover. (This sounds boring. It is. it is also incredibly awkward and involves a lot of dust and...
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