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This post ended up being mostly about my hair

Let’s take a trip in the Way-Back Machine, shall we?  I’m very bored, so I’ve been poking around in some old (OLLLLLLD) photos that N scanned into our Flickr account and I am shocked by a few things:      

To counterbalance the cranky

It’s been a stressful week.  (I don’t really even want to think about how many posts I start off that way.  Maybe that should be my tagline.)  Anyway, no one wants to hear about the reasons for my stress, some of which are easily identifiable (deadline pressure at work),  others of which are vague (non-specific […]

Handwritten

NonSoccerMom and the Rock Candy of Doom

As anyone who follows me on Twitter or is my friend on Facebook knows, I’ve been having a bit of an odd obsession lately.  And that obsession is with rock candy.  Really, though, don’t blame me.  You can thank Kristine.  It was this post that did it.  I saw that rock candy (on a very […]

Letting go; giving in

I think it might finally be time for me to admit that I’m not as young as I once was.  Yes, yes, I know.  I’m only thirty, it’s not like I’ve got one foot in the grave or anything.  But let’s face it.  Thirty may be the new twenty, but it isn’t the new eighteen.  […]