Morning, Serenading Peas

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I hadn’t planned on blogging today, since I was due at a medical centre early for a friend’s PET scan. Unfortunately, the scheduler got it wrong, so it’s another half-hour, early morning drive later in the week. I did get home in time to call the home warranty folks about the dishwasher again. The poor […]

Life, Slightest Provocation

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So today is that most blessed of days. That’s right, my friends, it’s NEW DISHWASHER DAY. At least, if the installers don’t get caught in traffic or an accident, and if new dishwasher will fit in the space we’ve got–it should, of course, but “should” in appliance replacement is just another word for “ha, you […]

Bundle of Cheer

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Got the wind knocked out of me on Monday evening, and I suspect it won’t come back any time soon. I am beginning to hate April; it’s just one thing after another this month. Not to me–I’m doing well–but people I care about are having somewhat of a rough go, and all I can do […]

Book, Bandwidth

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Season 3 of Roadtrip Z goes live tomorrow, which means I’m having release-day nerves all the way down. Maybe that was why my Sunday was full of staring and not getting much done. Thankfully I get to run today. *time passes* My frustration with the home warranty company still dicking me around over the dishwasher […]

Level Up

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I got a light therapy lamp, and I know they’re supposed to be bright, but dear God when I turn the thing on my lips peel back and my hair ruffles like I’m an action-movie heroine on a motorcycle. Or, you know, a dog with its face out the car window. Plus, it makes some […]

The Hang of Tuesdays

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I took double the time I thought I needed off after finishing a zero, but I’m still stretched-thin and cranky. It always takes longer than I plan for, even if I plan for a ridiculous number of days. I should just give up planning and wallow. Yeah, I can hear you laughing. It’s not gonna […]

A Basket of…

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Sometimes, you come around a corner while out with your best friend, and you happen upon a basket of…well, of dicks. There’s no other way to put it, really–a basket of phalli just puts too nice a gloss on it. And sometimes, you dig for your phone and mutter, “I have got to save this […]