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on time and the not having of it
This post has been a long time coming and I suppose that’s fitting, since it’s mostly about not having time to write. Apparently that includes proper blog posts. Though this is not a proper
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flax-golden tales: springtime wisdom imparted by flirtatious rabbits
springtime wisdom imparted by flirtatious rabbits On sunny days in the spring I like to sit out in the field, usually with a book and a green tea lemonade. Sometimes the rabbits come very
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birthday bucket.
Today Bucket is nine years old. Last year on Bucket’s birthday it was snowing. Today it is almost summer-warm outside. I hope she doesn’t find that confusing. She spent most of her birthday asleep
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flax-golden tales: monitoring system
monitoring system We were on the waiting list for almost six months before we got our new apartment. The realtor kept talking about the list as a positive, like the building is superior because
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almost springtime
I was in NYC last week for a few busy days and nights of half business/half vacation, with some overlapping of both in between. Sometimes it is difficult to tell the difference, especially when
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flax-golden tales: ever-changing endearments
ever-changing endearments I shall write you a thousand love letters in a multitude of colors. Scrawl them in chalk on the pavement outside your house. (Though some will be neatly written and artistically composed,