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The hour is late and yet I blog. Perhaps for the simple fact of being awake when most of the world is sleeping and yet not sleeping, and muc...
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Found this little guy fast asleep in my garden earlier today... At first KC and I were a tad bit worried that his Momma had forgotten all ab... -
A night out with friends is just what a girl needs when everything around her seems to be crisscrossed with lines of confusion. And last nig...
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Chalk up the recent silence to me having absolutely nothing to talk about. I fear I may be blogged out ... Or self censoring to the point o...
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As human beings we are quite complex. Who we are and what we become is a process learned from the very moment we take our first breath of a...
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Another rainy Saturday morning. So much for seeing the sun this weekend. Oh well, in a way I suppose it's a good thing, since it will ...
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In the however many years I've been at my job, there are certain things I've learned not to ask, and better yet certain things I...
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When you live in an apartment, there are certain unspoken rules by which you live. Codes of common courtesy you extend automatically without...
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KC may never know just how lucky she is to not be home tonight. Spending almost three hours in her room before coming up for air, I can hon...
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So I'm exhausted. Tired enough to fall asleep standing up with both eyes wide open seeing everything and nothing at all. And I guess t...
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