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Didn't your mama ever tell you that it's not polite to point? I think my mom may have mentioned it once or twice but I forget... Besides... there are times it's ok to bend the rules just a little right? For example? If I
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My Monday was so very many things... You see because of my valiant Treasurelicious pimping efforts I was taken out to lunch by one of the founders of tlish who will remain nameless because she is a better person than I am and doesn't want to give all
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pretty blue babies... pretty blue. I'm quite certain most of you are aware of a certain little girl, we'll just call her K, who lives in my house. How she's umm... mine, and a girl, and little. You may or may not be aware
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In this seventh installment of Strange Love we find ourselves sitting in a dark room with Martin (a drunk Englishman wearing a pirate shirt). Well drunk... may be a little bit of an overstatement... and Englishman may be a bit of an exaggeration since he's also spent his
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On Thursday while all of you were busy doing whatever it is you do I was standing on a chair pulling down the makeshift branches of the weeping willow my mother and I made for K's birthday party when I saw a familiar car pull up. I stepped
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That young face with its tight lipped smile and long unruly hair is my dear friend Martin as he was when I met him more than a decade ago. More than a decade. For over a third of my life Martin has been a fixture in it. Whether near or
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as this labor intensive weekend finally draws to a close I have a treat for all of you (if you're still around after the whining about parties and birthday cake pictures that is). This week's episode of Strange Love finds us with the bubblewench. A long
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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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And lo... the saga of the Choconots and Frenemies is drawing to a close. We've seen our fair share of comic ugliness as the choconots tried (successfully) to avoid the lure of the chocolate while the Frenemies taunted us mercilessly... Or... not so mercilessly really, we've
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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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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
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As a child my family moved around a lot. Every 2-4 years it would happen, my father would be transferred to another town, another place. As a baby I'm sure I didn't mind, I had my mom, I had my brother, I had my toys... what