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Baby’s got back… and ribs
I’m still stressed. This means I’m still cooking. Except this time I’m testing out a recipe for a bbq we are hosting this weekend (Ironically I’m not stressed about this at all, although I should be...
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My darlings
This quote by Aldous Huxley was posted by a good friend a few weeks ago. Besides the fact that we are legit living Brave New World, I’d forgotten how much I loved his writing. I sent the quote to my...
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High highs and low lows
August. You crazy, nutty bitch. You’ve given and you’ve taken away. You’ve made me insanely happy and insanely sad. At the end of this year, when I think about all the best times and the worst times –...
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Pasta Non Pronto
I spent the day yesterday covered in flour (semolina and all purpose), and I was thrilled! A few weeks ago, at a neighborhood party, I found out that two of my lovely neighbors, Larry and Marcela,...
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New decade, who dis?
Don’t worry. I’m not going to go through everything that happened to me in the last 10 years. But I thought it would be fun to do some non sequiturs. Fun maybe over promising…. but here goes: At the...
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Winter whine
I’ve been off work for a few glorious days. I hope you’re taking some time for yourself too. It’s been great. I started rewatching a lot of videos from my favorite self-helpie stars. Gary V, Simon...
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I’m a poet, you just didn’t know it
 Goodbye Christmas lights and holiday sights. Goodbye cookie baking and prime rib making. Goodbye gift buying and bow-tying. Goodbye White Russians for lunch, I really loved you a bunch. Goodbye to my...
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Don’t try to buy milk at a hardware store
Isn’t that a great line? It’s not mine. Heard it yesterday from a not-that-old wise woman in my life. It fits so much of what I struggle with sometimes. All the time. Why am I buying milk (or milk...
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RIP Small Talk
So the last post was about unwanted conversations and maybe this is part 2? Or a prequel? It’s connected for sure. I don’t know what’s going on but I’m finding myself much less willing to chit chat....
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oil and vinegar
May 12, 1996 was a Sunday. Mother’s Day. It was also the day that my husband and I eloped. Today is our 25th anniversary. Our silver jubilee! Last night at 10:40pm my husband of a quarter of a century...
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