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, , becca August 26, 2011

It’s Friday, and I like friends, too.

Hey, friends… Today I’m appearing at Sarah M. Eden’s blog, where we discuss things like spelt, Parasitic Twin Syndrome, and Australia. Also, we exhaust my knowledge of the French language. (At least we did in the interview part. I haven’t read the finished product yet.) If you don’t know Sarah (for reasons of living under
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, , , becca July 20, 2011

“Kiss Your Face” Week: Day Three (And Contest… With a Prize)

For the technologically fearful (that’s me, baby) this leap into the 21st century has carried a decade of shiver-inducing New Things To Learn. But can I say? I love texting. Oh. I do. For a lot of years, I have been a vocal proponent of email over telephone. Because, hey — if I can give
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, , becca July 13, 2011

They’re Baaaack…

I’ve heard. Rumors, you know. I chose not to believe them. But I saw it today. With my own eyes. Pleated jeans. In the store. On a hanger, facing front, for all the world to see. As if there was no shame in it. Oh, the humanity. — Don’t do it, people. Trust me. I
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, , , , , becca February 7, 2011

maybe it’s valentine’s time…

But whatever the reason, I’m getting all poetic lately. I can’t stop writing these swell little ditties. Sometimes they rhyme. (Don’t be frightened.) Sometimes they’re formal, like a haiku or a sonnet. Sometimes one shows up in my WIP, and I have to just leave it there, because it’s not time to edit yet. You
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, , , becca November 27, 2010

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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, becca November 22, 2010

I didn’t mean to (but somehow I did)

* eat half a (small) loaf of really good homemade white bread * lick the hot-fudge-frosting pan * growl at the Kids who were only 3 minutes behind schedule * brag about my key lime pie until it is almost all I can think about (while I’m trying not to eat sugar) * cry in
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, , becca November 19, 2010

I (heart) Friday! (Yea, verily.)

Yea, verily, thus saith Becca, It is Friday, and the end of the week approacheth. Husband returns today from his journeys to the Far East*. And there is much rejoicing. Kid 1 did sleep the sleep of the teenage girl (from 2.45 a.m. until 5.40 a.m.) as a result of the midnight showing of Harry.
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, , , becca November 11, 2010

“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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