Monthly Archives: March 2009

Salt in my wounds.

This past Saturday was gorgeous. It was sunny and wonderfully warm. The Husband and I drove up to Huntington Beach to have lunch and enjoy the weather. Of course, so did everyone else. Including Tito Ortiz and his posse. (Do … Continue reading

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UPDATED: I don’t know why I need to know… I just do.

{Updated to add my own responses… which are in blue.} I am curious… about many things… but today? I’m narrowing it down to just a couple. Specifically you, your blogs, and your comments. And why you do what you do. … Continue reading

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The last twelve days of my life gone forever.

March 12: Borrow Twilight from J. Read first 30 pages. It was supposed to be a distraction. It would suffice. Meh. March 13: Next hundred pages gone. Starting to become intrigued. March 14: Husband returns from self-imposed week of solitary … Continue reading

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Me: I have writer’s block. Give me something to talk about. The Husband: How much you hate this time of year of college basketball – MARCH MADNESS and frickin’ Cal State Northridge is beating Memphis right now – CRAZY!

I don’t know what that means exactly, but that’s the e-mail I received back from The Husband so I’m running with it. This is certainly an interesting time of year for us. Nearly every sport imaginable is in full swing. … Continue reading

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One month in the making and now the real work begins.

Just over a month ago, I left for my sister’s home in southern Utah. It was there that I finally confronted the fact that The Husband had lied to me. And not for the first time. I didn’t understand it. … Continue reading

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And if I have to remarry someday, I hope it’s to one of you.

When I said I had nothing to say, it was a lie. The truth is, I had too much to say and no way to say it. Until I finally started typing. And then I couldn’t stop. And my last … Continue reading

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In which I use the F word a lot and I’m not sorry.

It turns out the positive effects of my tearful purge didn’t last as long as I’d hoped. Tears are threatening again and I’m desperate to talk to anyone who will listen just so I can clear my head of all … Continue reading

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