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Humbled
I’m humbled after this weekend. On all accounts. First – the move. Oh, the move. But we must back up to day-before-the-move when Stephanie has a melt down. I took a half day from work to prepare myself and run … Continue reading
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Ah. Facebook. A curse and a blessing.
The events of last night are as follows: My apartment manager calls me to tell me they were unable to fix my thermostat, and in fact, they’ve now realized that my heat is, in fact, out. I post the following … Continue reading
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Awww…
My dad wanted to invite me to dinner tomorrow, but he wanted to make sure I didn’t have a date. Gee Dad, I would have cancelled if you would have just asked. But of course I don’t have a date. … Continue reading
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