Monthly Archives: September 2008

Fess Up Friday – The Challenge

First of all, thank you all so much for the comments left on my previous post. I truly intended to write to each and every one of you and I think this is the first time I’ve missed responding to … Continue reading

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portrait of a public relations manager as a young(ish) woman

I first realized my life had veered somewhat off-course when I was still living in Detroit. Oh, not off-course in a many-broken-marriages, troubling-cocaine-habit sort of way, but still, off-course for me, off-course from my original vision. I remember the moment … Continue reading

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Let me get this straight…

I just received the brilliant forward below. I think this is the first time I have ever posted an email forward but that’s okay. Real-ish post below, and I’ll be responding to all comments to below post today or tomorrow. … Continue reading

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My life, in bullets

All hail the fabulous Ms. Make Tea Not War who creates such fabulous and entertaining bullet lists when she doesn’t have time to blog that I feel encouraged to do so in lieu of absolutely no post at all, although … Continue reading

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First of all, if you want the perfect distraction from writing, I highly recommend you decide to start looking for a house.  I honestly had no idea how time consuming this process would be. Don’t get me wrong, it is … Continue reading

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differentiations in burgh love

I love my city. I cannot imagine a place better suited for me. Oh, sure, sometimes I fantasize about moving to the deep south because I am pretty sure it would be just like living in a Sonny Landreth song, … Continue reading

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discipline

I love this time of year, the transition from summer to winter. I used to be a summer kind of girl, but as I’ve grown into adulthood, while my worship of the sun abides (although now I put a sturdy … Continue reading

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