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I woke up yesterday to let Jones out at the usual time, even tho I’ve been basically out-cold-sick since Monday afternoon, and he looked a little wobbly. I told Rodney
recently
on one of the recent morning dog walks, i nearly started crying with gratitude, and simple happiness. i’m so lucky to be able to take time for myself and the
so weird
my 15-year-old, best friend, jones, is almost very completely deaf. scrolling through the last 179 photos on my phone confirms the fact that he loves being on that side of
well, there i go
it’s that wild hair i get up me arse when i think of something that i should do and then i decide to do it. so, i threw the divi
hooo boy
i don’t have any excuses, but i’ll make some up! work has been *busy*. i’m on-call every three weeks and that’s been kind of a pain, but the company finally
heyya, it’s been a while
i woke up and picked up my phone. this is the habit of a million people, i’m sure. the google home page tells me about the news that i missed
a little stressed out
i don’t care for adulting about large amounts of money. the large amount, in my case, is my mortgage. i need to refinance to get a lower interest rate and
something happened
i realized yesterday, while walking to the water cooler at work, that something’s taken place over the last year or more? i feel extra-super confident. walking the dogs, making food,
knowledge is power
ever since i figured out why my mood has changed a little, it’s easier to identify when i’m about to say something inconsiderate in the online work chat. i’ve done
no party this year
i guess, in all my excitement about getting the house situated and the food blog, i forgot to announce that i’m not having a memorial weekend party this year. i
my silence is a *good* thing
after having this blog for over 15 years, you’d think i would have learned a thing or two about how difficult it is to keep it up. or make time
back to mine
i never would have thought a new sauté pan and a new toilet (both of which were replacing ancient versions of themselves) would make me feel so much happier in