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In fits and starts It’s always the way they come to me Sometimes pouring down and drowning my thoughts Fixing me in just such a spot That I’m helpless until I release them. Pinned in place with no release The friction causing as much tension in my body
30 Hour Day
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30 Hour Day
We're only days away now... don't forget to tune in. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iMC0O9kad-0&w=425&h=344] I promise I'll be back to normal sometime. Probably not til next year though ;)
30 Hour Day
Friday night Rick and I went on KGW's Live at 7 to talk to Stephanie about 30 Hour Day (which at the time was a week away... as I type this I am staring down the barrel of 4 days away). Mike was at home watching the livestream
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It isn't. I swear. The theme of this post is NOT weather related. But... It would be unethical of me not to let you all know that it is really really really really really really really really really really really really really cold out there. Like when I
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2 years ago on Christmas eve there was a little box waiting under the tree for me. It was rectangular and a little heavy and I was very excited as I gazed at the little box. Mine mine mine. I was watching K open her Christmas eve present when suddenly
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No matter how far in advance you put something important on your calendar, something just as important can come a long and totally mess with that first thing... Even 5 months in advance. When it rains it pours... that happens with good things too. Raising my child is totally interfering
toonlet
I used to post a toonlet on Fridays featuring my devil horn adorned ultra sassy cartoon alter ego (yes... as seen in my header). Well I think it's time to bring back my Friday toonlets so today I present to you:
love
I realize that last weeks whole "week of secrets" thing was kind of a complete and total cop out. It was. Don't go defending me, I know when I'm being lazy and melodramatic. The fact is though, I was being that way for a
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This is the last one. Next week it's back to sporadic posting of crazy thoughts and whims... but today the big secret is... I've got Friday night off. No show to record. No event to attend. Nothing I have to do. Nada. Zip. Zilch. It feels
babble
There's an exception to what I said yesterday... you know when I said I disliked most holidays... I only dislike them when I have to celebrate them the way I'm told. If I can find my own tradition I'm a pretty happy girl. Today