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Yesterday we decided to make the trip I've been putting off for quite a while. Portland got an IKEA several months ago and in the midst of their opening circus I decided I would NOT be going there until I could be absolutely certain things had settled down.
kaos
Yesterday was a CRAZY and I do mean crazy whirlwind of a day. I finally got around to grouting the shower, K had a birthday party to go to, I ran out of grout with only 1/10th of the job left to do. Sigh. In a big rush Mr.
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I don't think I've ever discussed here why I called this blog Mommified Me. I think I might like to talk about that today if you all have time to sit a spell and listen. You see this isn't a mommy blog. I don&
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Lately I've noticed that a few of my bloggy friends are some pretty talented people both on the internets and off. That's right. I pay attention. (Occasionally) What I really want to do is honor those of you who are really good at some crazy things
horrible terrible bad things happen and they make me ill
I don't often tackle the really big issues here, at the heart of this blog when you set aside all the snark there is often the very light heart of a woman who has learned to love the world in her own very strange way. Events happen, tragedies
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A while back I was TAGGED by Kami the doppelganger and it has taken me until just now to do it... I'm a busy gal with a lot to say, however none of the things I should say want to come out today, so read the MeMeMeMeMe... check
Mr. Kaos
The mommified Cami who normally painstakingly composes this blog is still sleeping... Let's not wake her shall we? You see I let her go out last night. She let her hair down (not that there was much to tie back) and then she was out too late last
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It was a December day 9 years ago and a twenty-one year old Cami was suffering from the blues. You know the kind, the holiday blues, girly blues, working part time in a coffee shop what am I doing with my life where am I going what do I want
kaos
Remember when you were a kid and someone would tell you how cute you were or how nice your bike looked or... you know that you had cool shoes? Remember? My mom would always drill it into my brain "SAY THANK YOU CAMI" and so I would say
Bert
well, a smug Cami to be frank... I finished the NaNoWriMo insanity in 29 days. 29. How many of you can say you wrote a 50,000+ word novel in 29 days? Well okay, so you can Jo, and so can you Holly. And I guess that there are plenty
plumbing
Mr. Kaos was fitting together the drain for the bathroom sink last week and some of the pieces were, understandably, a little tight. So he asked for some Vaseline so he could fit the parts. My mind halted. Vaseline. We don't have that. Umm... we have.... We have
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or relatively the same really, I am just TIRED. T.I.R.E.D. I stayed up late last night babies, but in doing so I crossed that 40 thousand mark on my Bert novel. That felt good. Not as good as dropping the kid off at school and then