Author: Mihow
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Rewind via 80.
Tonight, as I was looking at the map trying to figure out how we’re going to get back home again, Tucker decided to lay down on TOP of the northeastern part of our great nation. I hope you all were very warm. This time, as we cross the Great Divide (what the hell is the…
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Constipostion
(I have been putting this one off. Yet another lengthy post where michele drones on for pages on end.) Many of you know what I’m about to say. Actually, many of you (who leave comments or email me regularly) are people I either know well or have had a long online relationship with (and somehow,…
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That was a joke
I was kidding about the family speaking to me bit. Everyone, I hope, knows this. (Especially them. I hope.)
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Oh Well.
It’s 12:15 a.m. (Pacific time.) I have nothing to say. I am good at losing. I have started five posts and deleted all of them. I feel a bit speechless. I got nothing. (bright side: my family will speak to me now.)
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They're Back.
Last night, Toby and I went out for a lovely high-carb meal at our local Noe Valley italian restaurant. I love that place. I love their salads and their giant inside out pizza (aka stromboli.) And I love their ravioli. We filled up on pasta, salad, and garlic bread and then headed home to sit…
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Kate's Party
Tomorrow, Toby and I are heading to Berkeley for an election party/BBQ. Kate is the host. Kate is from Washington, D.C. I used to work with her at Supon. She recently moved out here to go back to grad school studying architecture. Kate throws the best parties. I remember one time in D.C. during the…
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Without a Grace
What on earth is up with the music chosen for Without a Trace? Oh lordy lordy lordy. It’s downright weird it is. And her hair. She really needs to comb her hair. (Side note: Guess how many kids showed up at my house tonight. NONE. ZERO. NADA. A seed has been planted. I am forever…
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Ding Dong and A Screw You.
The kids of Noe Valley, San Francisco can kiss my soon to be (because of the amount of unclaimed candy) fat ass for not coming to our house this year. There is nothing more pathetic than a young woman sitting outside between her laughing husband with a giant bowl of candy BEGGING passers by to…
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A pre election warm up.
Help us decide WHERE the hell should we move. NYC or DC? It’s that easy. We have talked about both jobs, they are nearly identical. It comes down to where. Or should we stay here and hope we can pay our bills all the while saving enough money to eventually move away? Got a coin?…
