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Potayto, potahto.
Day 280, 85 days to go before end of year. And, once again, I have about four things to show for it. Not good for someone who FranklinCoveyizes her life weekly. Where'd the important stuff go? I've started calling these "episodes" my Cyclical Funkification. The mood...
Let it rest.
I need sleep. I believe there's a reason why 8 hours of sleep is the recommended nightly dosage--because otherwise my mind turns to mush, I say stupid things before I've had a chance to think them through, I type incoherently, and I tend to stumble when I walk,...
Colossal Shrimp – Isn’t that an oxymoron?
Before I up and moved out of my parents' home, my mom would celebrate each of my birthdays by making linguine marinara and an appetizer of shrimp cocktail. Actually, she still whipped up my special birthday dinners even after I moved out, probably to guarantee I'd...