Day 52/365: So Long, Rebecca
She’s leaving us to go to nursing school in Indiana. Smart girl. [Project 365]
She’s leaving us to go to nursing school in Indiana. Smart girl. [Project 365]
And a whoooole lot of it. It took me three or four tries in my adult life to get on the sushi bandwagon fully. This was the first time I actually understood. Yum. Still can’t use chopsticks for shit, though. [Project 365]
This is a transplant from saraclark’s Nashville garden that appears to have done quite well over the winter. Score! [Project 365]
My dentist’s office has the best waiting room ever. It’s … cozy. My checkup went pretty well, except for the scolding I got for my lack of flossing. God, I hate flossing. The hygienist said that my teeth were like Chiclets, meaning small but I also suspect full of sugar. [Project 365]
Dear AT&T: You have been a part of my life for a very long time. My entire adult telecommuncations life has been spent making out checks to you, or clicking “make payment now” links on your website. I have given you thousands and thousands of dollars and tons and tons of my attention over the years. You have both enabled me to connect with the world and then made it maddeningly difficult to do so.…
I spent my day scrubbing the house clean and watching two dudes remove the motherlode of fall leaves from my front and back yards. Nothing particularly romantic about either of those things but I felt three thousand percent better when it was all over. It was like my house had been excavated all of a sudden. Icing on the cake? When the fella arrived home with these pretty things in hand and told me we…
Some Sundays are made for big brunches, fishbowl mimosas, snacking on baby feet, traipsing through the Old Forest, speculating wildly about what all those lone men were doing on those secluded trails, and watching the world’s tiniest Ewok rip through the woods, dog drunk on pure joy. [Project 365]
Fuel is quickly becoming one of my favorite lunch places. So good. [Project 365]
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