Monthly Archives: May 2010

Until I find my memory card reader.

So, remember when I flew to San Antonio? I took one or two hundred pictures. Of the pool, the lifeguards, my jelly beans. I was a little tipsy, so, sure, most of them were lame, but pictures were taken. And … Continue reading

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Par for the course.

Is it silly for me to continue to get my hopes up that the acting will somehow improve with each movie? Well, at least my disappointment doesn’t detract from my enjoyment.

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San Antonio or bust.

Several years ago, back when The Husband was still The Boyfriend, a friend asked me to be a bridesmaid. This was back when I was still generally clueless about such things and didn’t realize the pure torture that came with … Continue reading

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Trying to make sense.

I began writing a new post, like, twelve days ago. No joke. But it got to be so long, was taking up so much of my time, and had so many incomplete sentences that I finally just scrapped the damn … Continue reading

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