When I was a kid you couldn’t pry my pair of red cowboy boots off me unless I was (a) asleep or (b) eating cake or ice cream. They were my favorite shoes from ages 3-5, even though they probably …
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I HATE BEING SICK.
First I had my own cold, then Sky got one, and then I got his (that’s two colds) and now I’m recovering but I still feel like my head is 60% made of snot and I …
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Our household has been sick. This doesn’t include the cats, but it does include both Sky and I as well as our visitors over the last week or so. It’s been grim: half empty boxes of Kleenex strewn about the …
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I’ve earned my first DIY injury at the hands of the bathroom ceiling + a roller on a long stick. My back is whacked out and I spent most of yesterday on the couch moaning and carrying on. Today I’m …
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I came to work today with a few splotches of paint in my hair, but who cares, right? If I’d taken the time to wash it out, I would just be getting more in when I go home tonight to …
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