Monthly Archives: August 2018

Woofy Wednesday

Pre Holiday humpiness:

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The Saga Endeth.

So, as some of you may remember, last summer my bike was vandalized IN my parking garage. Well, less vandalized and more stripped of valuable components by a skilled thief. My baby was violated. I reported the theft, and worked … Continue reading

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49 and feelin’…

Fine, I guess. It’s so weird to find myself in my last year of my 40’s. I don’t necessarily feel 49, but there it is. Nearly 50. Half a century. It’s a mix of accomplishment and depression. I’ve done a … Continue reading

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Saturday.

I’m currently feeling a bit– off. Not fully under the weather but not 100%. Can’t tell if it’s allergies or what. So, I need a pick me up.

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A Good Day

Yesterday was kind of a weird day, but a good day. I woke up kind of tired (still not sleeping peacefully because I am worried about Luna) and this started my day off grumpily. Although the weather is beautiful and … Continue reading

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Luna Scare

So on Thursday evening I had a bit of a scare with my little Luna girl. She was having trouble going to the bathroom. She is normally a very present cat– always around me or within sight lines. Well, all … Continue reading

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Woofy Wednesday Bonanza!

A mid-week pick-me-up. Sometimes I don’t mind longer hair…..

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Won’t You Tell Me How To Get…

How to get to Sesame Street? I love it when childhood innocence is perverted into something dark and funny. It brings me joy. Yesterday I stumbled across these: So. Dank.

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Tennis Anyone?

I have a new tennis crush. His name is Benoit Paire. A French tennis player on the circuit. He’s ever so dreamy! Gosh I want to put my beard on his beard! Is that his “O” face?

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August…

Recently, I heard August referred to as “the Sunday of Summer”. And that’s a fairly accurate statement when you think about it. The weather is still good and there’s still outdoor play time left, but there’s this undercurrent of urgency. … Continue reading

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