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I’ve decided to hold off on publishing this post. I’ll republish (and re-ping) sometime in January!
The Cloak. Nice. Heh, um…okay. If you feel such a driving need to read dozens of my ramblings, you go right ahead. Tell ya what — I’ll even unblock your home address IP, just to make it a little less inconvenient for you (and creepy to me). Enjoy!
Yes, I really will redesign the blog at some point. I know, I know. Within a short number of days (single digits), I will no longer be a single mom. I’m also no longer finding myself to be that much of a seeker, but more of a learner, if the distinction makes sense to you. Anyway, it’ll come. Just give me time. Please, I could use some!
Mine is more attractive. No kidding. I’ll keep the one I’ve got, and FOX can keep RSL.
(I’m finally watching the first House episode of season 3 from my DVR.)
Someone came across this post when googling the phrase, “I was raped and loved it.”
I am disturbed. Mr. South Carolina, I seriously doubt she did.
I have it so bad, it’s not even funny. Diving board? What diving board?
Hee, hee. After writing this post, I checked my email, and tomorrow’s word of the day had arrived: exiguous (ig-ZIG-yoo-uhs) adjective — Scanty; small; slender.
First, disclaimer: yes, I sometimes eat this kind of crap. Deal with it. *** Why, oh why did Swansons have to do this? They replaced the low/no-fat cranberry dessert with a butter-laden brownie, which requires more maintenance while I cook my lunch-in-a-box. Grrrrrrr. It used to mean throwing the brownie out. Now, I save it for the kidlet, who *needs* the extra fat.
Speaking of dating…I’m having lunch tomorrow with someone who seems very promising. Wish me luck!
help me.
Teething.
I can’t hear myself think.
All. the. screaming. Please. make. it. stop.
Wha…? Just spotted on match (I’m window-shopping)…username: TennisNJesus
Remember the heady, innocent days of…last week? What motivates a guy to compliment a girl up one side and down the other, then suggest plans for the following weekend if he has no intention to follow through? What.Ever.
I’m baaaa-aaaack!
This time, I have no one except yours truly to blame for the temporary outage. While I mangled K2 until it looked like it was “mine,” I did so online. With repeated reloads on my test blog.
Oops. I’ll be installing WP locally now, thanks.
As much as I love my house, I miss my condo today. It had central A/C. And a pool.
Indoor temperatures that exceed 80F are not conducive to work.
The new theme seems to be working now. Please let me know if you come across any bugs as you’re reading. Thanks!
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