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The Beast

The Beast

Ladies, beware.   The dreaded "man cold" is making its rounds.  It crept in and took a hold of Brian during our weekend festivities.  Oh sure, it disguises itself well.  Subtle sniffles blended with a slight cough.   You think this will pass, but then the whining...

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The Universal Plan

The Universal Plan

"Is there a sleeper sofa?"  I inquired after realizing that the reservation I made for the weekend was a room with a king bed not two double beds.  "Um, no."  Well, that was an interesting development.    Our presence in Bowling Green was two fold.  Bailey was...

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Ask the Question. Be the Answer.

Ask the Question. Be the Answer.

The weekend can only be described as, well, maybe there isn't a word for it. There were so many emotions that were experienced, so I will just zero in on the those that made the most impact. Several months ago, a friend of mine was put on the kidney donor list. We are...

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Censored

Censored

There are so many areas of my life where I feel censored.  Walking on eggshells as not to disrupt the flow.   For example, using profanity in my blog has Facebook suggesting I change the wording in order to boost my post.  Boosting allows me to reach a larger audience...

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Sorry.  Not Sorry.

Sorry. Not Sorry.

My cleaning technique is similar to police raid.  I run through the house with garbage bags tossing random shit that we no longer have a use for.  There are times I am a bit thoughtful in the act, but that is pretty rare.   A few months ago, my spouse accused me of...

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The More I Know

The More I Know

Our dinner table conversation can take on a life of its own.  Bailey and Brian went to see a movie yesterday and when they came home we sat down to dinner.   The June Cleaver in me prepared a chicken pot pie.  Not homemade, of course, but from a store that made it...

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Bursting at the Seams

Bursting at the Seams

Leave it to me to embark on a journey of self-discovery and then be in the clutches of the crap I thought I had worked through. Some might interpret this as some sort of self-punishment but I compare it to cleaning out a closet. If your closets are like mine, (don't...

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The Beacon

The Beacon

My Saturday was laid out as a day where being a slug was highly recommended.  The revolving door had Bryce coming home for a blip on Friday night and returning yesterday morning.  Brian had a commitment and Bailey was otherwise occupied doing whatever he does which...

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The Horn

The Horn

I am a nice person.  No...really, I am.  I know that sometimes I come off like a bitchy, menopausal woman with an aversion to other people.  The exception, of course, are those who are in my tribe.  I lean towards being a pleasant human up until other homo sapiens...

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Nonsense

Nonsense

I shared yesterday that I was going off on an adventure where I would be visiting the land of nonsense aka the social security office. Arriving early, I gathered my things that included the ambiguous letter, a list of questions, and a flask. Kidding on the flask, but...

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