Tag Archives: *poke*

The Man Cave

I recently saw a list of crafts to make “For Men,” which included things like BBQ rub, beef jerky, and a canvas log carrier. Clearly, all men like meat and build fires. Which is ridiculous, because in my house, I’m … Continue reading

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Sorry Edward

One night last week, I decided it was a wonderful night for a bath. I grabbed one of my Lush bath bombs with no more than a cursory sniff to make sure it wasn’t objectionable. I honestly thought I had … Continue reading

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The Magic in Me

I spent the entire last day of 2012 curled up under a ridiculous number of blankets feeling like death would be preferable to sitting upright. The first day of 2013, I was feeling so much better that I took my … Continue reading

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March Madness

It started a few months ago, I think, although the memory is a little hazy. A general email from Family Fun, a magazine I get, sent out to a billion people or some other ridiculous amount, asking for ideas for … Continue reading

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I’ve been hovering on the edge of an anxiety attack all day, and I just want to know WHY my anxiety is so heavily tied to my job and dealing with administrators? I got an email this morning from another … Continue reading

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