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How One Get Ones Husband to Play His Drum Set
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In Which I Make a Wise Spending Decision
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Walking Away
We’ve got some new philosophies at work that mean I have to start projects more slowly and take more breaks. Usually I get Go Fever: an urge to get everything started and therefore finished ASAP. Now I’m being encouraged to make plans and get approvals and punctuate before I even begin. It’s smarter, but it’s…
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Gary Almost Surprises Me
I could hear Gary watching television in the next room. It was s some period drama, with duchesses and arranged marriages and plummy English accents. I was trying to work out what it was. The heroine’s name was Georgiana. “Is it one of the Trollope novels?” I wondered. “There’s no Georgiana in Austen, is there?…
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Golden Eagle
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Moon Illusion Immunity
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Weekly Paint Progress 2/13
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Opera Puppets (spoiler)
When we saw Rigoletto this past summer, we noticed the main character hauls around a ventriloquist’s dummy. I asked Friend Anne if the dummy was standard and she said no. I felt the dummy was distracting and creepy. Also, it didn’t sing. The reviewer for the Post wasn’t a big fan either. Then I watched…
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New Ancestor Data
The Ancestry.com search has been very illuminating. The DNA data just lays it all out for you. I have all the information I could ever want about Jerry’s oil-working, die-making families and Mom’s ferry-running, coal-selling mother’s family. The big mystery ended up being my maternal grandfather. For everyone else, the DNA algorithm figured out who…
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Midnight Skunk
I was recently woken out of a dead sleep by the smell of skunk coming through my closed, double-paned bedroom window. I sniffed myself awake. Definitely skunk. “This is what happens when you feed the skunks,” I grumbled. “This will be just like when the house one street over stank of skunk for a week.”…
