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Wow. You guys are doing GREAT. Have I told you that Fit Friends? How great you all are doing... how proud I am? How... very plentiful in numbers you are... Seriously how I manage to squeeze in the workouts around the large number of people hopping on is beyond me.
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Oh how we're gaining momentum towards our Fit February. (Isn't that the dumbest name I could think of? Yes, yes it is) we have people PEOPLE joining in with this whole happy healthy exercise thing. How many people you may ask??? Well at last count... when
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I have no time for any of those flowery words or fancy alliterations today... It's time we get down to business. There are things to do. Matters to discuss. Stuff to talk about... And where oh where do I begin? Perhaps we'll start with the biggest
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so aside from this whole unpaid writing gig that I love so much I have a plethora of other unpaid specialties... personal chef art teacher escort nurse (completely unqualified) non-recorded music video director photographer maid (completely untalented) secretary hair stylist wardrobe stylist (woefully under qualified) tattoo collector etiquette coach and.
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Every morning during the week I wake up at 6:30 AM. It's painful, the noise of my little bobbing alarm clock. It tugs at the tail of my dreams as though it were a kitten unraveling a knitted blanket. It jabs and pokes and then just starts
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are any of you going to blogher this year? Ever since I found out it was in San Francisco this year my wee little brain has been clicking away to figure out if I can afford it, if I should go, if it would be worth it, if I would
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I am committed ladies and gents... and not in a lock her up and throw away the key kind of way... In a taking care of myself kind of way. As I may have mentioned before, I and some other fun internet peeps, have given up chocolate for the month
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Some of you don't have to guess.... some of you already know... some of you may suspect... but my secret... it is here. Okay as I write this it, she actually is not here... but by the time I post this she will be here... Visiting in the
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Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Cami. That's actually a lie. My name is not Cami. No, Cami's blog hasn't been taken over by some crazed lunatic blog taker over-er... It's still me... Cami Kaos. I'm Cami, there&
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Before I go any further into this post I should tell you two things... no make that three. 1) K started full day kindergarten yesterday. I was freaked the hell out, but it's going fine. 2) When I got home today after I checked a couple of blogs
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Holly, Holly, Holly... I've been tagged... A GAIN. This time by Holly... Sometimes when I get tagged I get all pissy and think NUH UH!!! But not today. No. Why? How can you tag the indubitable CamiKaos without incurring my NUH UH ? You probably can't. But
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Today we announce the winners of the 2007 Holiday Lyric Contest (about 14 minutes into the show...) Join me, Mr Kaos and very special guest, Daddy Kaos to learn about football, politics, gumbo, and maybe we'll also talk about the song contest. If you aren't able