Posts for May, 2007

May 31, 2007

Screen on the Green = awesomeness

That is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. I love the park at night and Heather and Casablanca and citronella candles and garlic-stuffed olives and bands who can’t cover U2 and balloons and running into random Augusta people and EVERYTHING. But not ants, especially if they’re going to eat my [...]

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May 29, 2007

Bye, bye loves

I was going to write this post a week ago, but I’ve been going through a kind of writer’s block which, mixed with my work and family schedule of late, has resulted in me writing a dozen posts in my head and none on my computer.
But anyway. Baseball owners approved Liberty Media’s purchase of the [...]

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May 24, 2007

Three Beautiful Things Thursday: Star Wars edition

I have another post in my head. It’s late, which matters as it’s somewhat timely, but I’m going to get over that and to the 3BT today because it’s Thursday and because I haven’t in a while and because thirty years ago this weekend, a movie changed the course of cinematic history.
If you think I [...]

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May 16, 2007

Twenty-three

Dan called me around three o’clock on the afternoon of the day AM was induced into labor. I don’t remember why I missed the call, but when I saw it was from him, I forgot all about email and deadlines and new mockups in my rush to call him back; after all, she’d been in [...]

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May 15, 2007

In May, I said I’d write more

And suddenly it’s exactly two weeks later with nary an update from me. So much has happened. Somebody had a baby. Somebody graduated from law school. Somebody else did too, and now I’m going to have a new sister-in-law. (Welcome to the family, Shar!)
As for me, that thing I had to do but couldn’t talk [...]

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May 1, 2007

Eeks!

Must. Stop. Shopping.
Please, someone, take the Internet away.

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Just gonna have to be a different (wo)man

I don’t like change.
There, I said it. I prefer things to be the way I know them. It’s not like I’m going to eat mac and cheese for dinner every night for six weeks, or never change up my hairstyle, or always listen to the same album as I drive to work; that gets old [...]

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