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I’ve never been the kind of girl who has to run with the crowd. Nor have I ever been particularly […]

So I’m not a big breakfast eater. I don’t love milk, and I’m sort of disenchanted with maple syrup. But

You know that realization that comes (more than once as you grow up) that this is a big, big world

* It’s snowing. And sticking. * Colds are returning. Tissues disappearing. Noses reddening. * Term is ending. Papers printing. Folders

So I’m trying to imbed a video. It’s not happening. For some science-y reason. But there you go. Nonetheless, take

So, so many times I’ve had this discussion: What makes you a writer? Well, I write. Okay, but when did

It’s been a week. A week with no sugar.* I’m feeling really awesome. Mostly psychologically awesome, since I have come

There are times (okay, all the time) when I just make up a word to fit a situation. But in