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hail the domestic goddess
I love to cook. This comes as a suprise people who knew me “back in the day”, “the day” being an era when I found toast to be a challenge…
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My best present
I know I’ve talked before about this whole “getting old as seen through the presentation of gifts” aspect of life – the notion that when you’re little you want My…
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who is with me?
It’s 5pm on Christmas eve, and I’m blogging instead of wrapping my presents. I know there’s someone else out there in the same boat. I tried to con my sister…
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too soon, too late
Despite the tra la la of last night, I didn’t go to sleep until like 1am. I got a little drunk and started finding former interns on facebook and invited…
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reflections
I’m in the middle of cooking. I’m baking a pie, making a dip, mulling some wine, and procrastinating putting up party decorations. The videos I had made from my grandparents’…
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Form Over Function
My footwear has always been a point of focus for my coworkers. As a waitress, I insisted on wearing heavy-soled Doc Marten three-holes rather than succumb to the generic-issue black…
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