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Say What? Day 11
I only have to remember to do this for 3 more days. Not that I mind chatting with you guys, but I can barely remember to but one foot in front of the other with any semblance of grace, much less to write a coherent post every day before midnight. (especially while trying to watch Continue reading
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Day 8
My system is going insane. Here, look at some pictures. Matt – there’s one for you here. Continue reading
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Day 5
Well, I couldn’t miss blogging today, no matter how busy I am – it’s Matt’s birthday!!!!! Yay!!!! I wish you all the happiness that this year can possibly bring you, my darling brother – and that your dreams come to fruition as well!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now call me, brat! Ok, I think that I’ve actually reached my Continue reading
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Day 4
So this is what I hate about promising to blog for two weeks – I have nothing really to talk about!!! Ah well… ooo – Elvis Costello’s The Angels Want to Wear My Red Shoes is on the radio! ‘Scuze me while I bop a little! Oh I used to be disgusted and now I Continue reading
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Day 3
Ok, it’s been a super busy day, so this is going to be a rather short post…but you’ll notice (Matthew) that there is a post for day 3. I’m not really sure how I’m going to remember days 5, 6 & 7, since I’m going to be visiting Mom and Dad and rather off the Continue reading
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A pillow’s journey
Note: I’ve been working on this one for a while, I hope you enjoy the story. Lets flashback to the year 1983… My Mom had just found out that she was pregnant, and my world suddenly became a very exciting place. I was staying for a few days with my Grandmother, completely underfoot, and a Continue reading
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So I lost a bet…
…with Photomatt (a.k.a. my darling brother), and I have to blog every day for two weeks. I just know that I’m going to forget and get egg all over my face; I’m already several days late on my initial entry… I just wish that I had actually made a bet with him when he misidentified Continue reading
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Apparently, I really need to start blogging more…
ok, I was just installing the lovely snow that you see on my Chateau, when my brother, who was leaning over my shoulder said “August 30th???!?!?!?” I realized that he was looking at the last day that I had blogged. I know, I’m hanging my head. A lot has happened since then, though: I’ve had Continue reading
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