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The wind in the trees outside was making shadows dance against the powder blue pull-down shades. Mottled light played over unfolded clothes spilling from the plastic basket on the floor, across the green shag carpeting, up a...
Read MoreI’m not gonna lie to you. It’s been a hard week. This is a week that’s been full of disappointment, swollen eyes, too little sleep, and setbacks. It’s one of those weeks where I’m tugged in so many...
Read MoreI don’t want to have a baby. Oh lawds, no. I don’t. I won’t. I can’t. I shan’t. Absolutely no...
Read MoreSo, Colorado! I have so very much to say about it. But first, some general observations. In part...
Read MoreDear Modern Hotel Bathroom Designers: First, I’d like to congratulate you on your influence....
Read MoreLately I’ve been forcing myself outside at night, no matter how much more work I have left to do. I grab my iPod and jam my feet into my shoes and I’m out the door. Reluctantly, yes, but the point is: I’m out....
Read MoreYou guys, guess what? I found out that on the internet, you can be in more than one place at the same time! Science will never cease to astound me. So here’s where I’m at RIGHT NOW: 1. a safe mooring When Kirsty of A...
Read MoreI originally wrote this for the amazing, genuine Kirsty of A Safe Mooring’s blog. It’s...
Read MoreI read this article by Julie Klausner last week, and I haven’t been able to get it out of my...
Read MoreWell, this is new. I finally did it. I finally got my ass in gear, redesigned the blog, and made the move from WordPress.com to self-hosted. As of this writing there are a still a few kinks I need to work out, and I might mess...
Read MoreI worked. I slaved. I sweated. I bled. I dreamt. I researched. I researched. I researched. And...
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