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How my life would be different if I…

New series coming up, or maybe starting now. Today’s post, how my life would be different if I liked to clean up after other people. * My computer desk would be holding none of the following: Kid 2’s pink iPod, with headphones; six sticky notes; the “On Line for Graduation?” flyer from the high school;
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Right Now

The house is quiet. Just the hum of the dryer and the snap of roasting potatoes in olive oil. Kids are playing in various other people’s domains. Snow total (can I call it that, when it’s nowhere near being finished?) approaching 20 inches for today. Canyon closed. Husband worked at home (in the quiet). Kind
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Popular

Days like this I’m almost overwhelmed by how many people love me. Today, it’s the vacation rental adverts. They’re all over my blog comments. Husband said to me the other day, “Wow. Your blog is getting really popular.” I sort of looked at him with that “duh, huh?” questioning look on my face, and he
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“Addiction” is probably too strong a word.

Because I could stop any time. I could. Hi. I’m Becca. And I’m a Slackaholic. (Parenthetical side note: Do you find it odd – or am I alone on this – that we add the whole “-oholic” ending to everything we consider a bad habit. Are you really addicted to choc-ohol? Really? And I clearly
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The Fabric of my Life

It’s not like I go shopping all that often. Or really, almost at all. Once or twice a year, I’ll get the Kids new jeans and shoes, and somehow the rest just happens. But shopping is not something I do particularly often, or particularly well. And shopping with Husband? Is a thing of beauty, mostly for
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I Think I Hate it.

It’s one of my personality defects. I hate Halloween. I know. They should just blacklist me from Mom of the Year forever and in perpetuity. It’s not going to happen. Not to someone who hates Halloween. But I do. Hate it. I hate the decorations, the bloody things and the crawling things and the creepy
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Hello? Telephone.

So I go a new phone. It is extremely fabulous, much like myself. But unlike myself, it is technologically advanced. Very. In fact, I started this post on the phone, while half-listening to Kid 4’s piano lesson. However, I didn’t finish it there. Because I couldn’t figure out how to navigate from one little section
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I’m Not Dead Yet

Just busy, apparently. Doing what? Hard to say. It doesn’t sound like much, blogpostwise. But it’s been full. Still drafting. That’s good. I reached a big hole, maybe the last one, and I’m filling it in. Little at a time. It will come. And someday I’ll give you an excerpt. Because I’m a tease like
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