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Morning Mantras

It’s not meditation, not really – because I’m not sitting still. I understand the value of that part, and I’m all for it. I’m just saying, it’s not how it happened today. Today it happened for 2.5 miles up the mountain and then 2.5 miles back down. And here is what I told me, over
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Flex

I love Yoga. I have a beautiful friend who teaches an early morning class, and I really wish I could get all my business together so I could attend. Because there’s not an obviously better way to start a day than with purposeful breathing and stretching and all that awesome Hippie goodness. As it happens,
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i’ve been hacked!

you can tell i’ve been hacked because there’s an exclamation point in the title (somewhere, and editor just died) and the writer can’t seem to find a way to capitalize anything. truth be told, the blog has been down for awhile, but now becca’s hack, hacker husband has got her back online and running again.
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When I Know I Did One Thing Right

When my kids come to me, from their nightmares, or from their parties, or from their heartbreaks, when they come to me for comfort, for validation, for vindication, then I know. I know that — for that moment — I am HOME to them. I am, for that kid, for that second, the place to
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An Ode to Free WiFi

Oh, free WiFi, joy of my Lazy days, How I appreciate you… When I’m in New York. Where you aren’t. Or if you are, You’re unreliable and Patchy. Much like Myself, But I’d hoped better from you.
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Twit. Tweet. Twittery. I don’t know.

A few months ago, Lovely Agent told me I should do Twitter. As in, “Well, yeah. Of course you should do Twitter.” Except she’s much more lyrical in all her speech than I ever am in my reporting thereof. So I signed up. For Twitter. And I’ve spent some hours over the past few months
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Proud Mom Blog Post (feel free to skip)

I just have to say this. My Kid 1, who is amazing at a whole lot of things, nevertheless wonders about her own awesome, occasionally. She questions her performance (wonder where she gets THAT?) and consistently thinks she could be doing things better. Today, a Piece of Mail arrived (in the post box, isn’t that
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Goth Mom?

So here’s a question I don’t often have occasion to ask myself: Am I the kind of person who can wear black nail polish on my toes? See, I bought this bottle of really pretty, really dark purple nail polish a couple of months ago. (Sometimes it takes me a couple of months to get
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