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Sleepy
Can we please reinstate naptime and story hour for adults in the workplace? That would be great. -
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I went for a walkrun in the park last night (if I call it a walkrun, that's when I tell people -- like myself, so I don't flake out -- I'm going for a walk and instead I run), and I saw a baby raccoon in the fork of a tree. We made eyes at each other for a bit until a passing car startled it and it ran away. Awww. So this is why I run outdoors ( Read more... ) -
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Suggested headline for our Spitzer coverage: The 9 lives of Spitz the Cat. So great on multiple levels. I wish I could claim credit, but that was my co-worker's doing. -
Worse than a girlfriend
I found out Saturday that my car had a flat tire. This morning the other tire was flat, too. When the tow guy arrived to take me and my money pit on wheels to the garage to have the tires checked, he told me the screechy steering I've been dealing with the past two weeks since the weather got cold was because of a problem with the power steering ( Read more... ) -
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You know what I want right now? A huge slice of angel food cake with peaches and strawberries. -
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Last night a little boy ran up to me as I was walking to my car, and handed me a small bag of candy. It was like take-out trick-or-treating, and totally unexpected. -
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Just when I couldn't imagine anything else that could go wrong this week... Nothing like waking up to cat barf on my roommate's couch and armchair. Anyone got any cleanup tips? -
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Every time I see the TV ad for the skin cream Adorage, the one that uses Serge Gainsbourg's "Je T'Aime ... Moi Non Plus," I die a little bit inside. I really like that song and it cheapens it to use it to hawk anti-wrinkle cream. -
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LADY L!