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    The weekend

    :: Breakfast Sunday, something I’m trying hard to make a habit now. :: Lots of spinning while being holed up in the house from snow. :: Pretty daylight on the indoor plants thanks to aforementioned snow. :: A much more labor-intense painting project than anticipated resulting in just a single…

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    On a January morning

    This is not an every day occurrence. I wish I could regale you with stories of some sort of tradition we have around the house. Or talk lovingly about how awesome eating dinner at the table like an effing adult feels (those moments are few and far between despite drawing ever…

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    Cake. Redeeming my wasted day.

      I needed something to keep myself busy this afternoon.  I attempted sewing myself some new pajama pants, only to fail miserably. It takes a special kind of stupid to end up making the top waist area into legs, effectively reversing the entire pant. The project was thrown into a…

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    In with the new

    I’ve had this cookbook on the shelf for years. A gift from a former life. Every so often it hits me, when I remember where I got something, how different my life is today from those past years. The people I’m no longer around, the old thoughts and beliefs that…