November 2009
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Nov 30th
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Nov 30th
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Nov 28th
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Nov 25th
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So,
Tomorrow I am baking a gingersnap pear cheesecake. It’s a modification of this recipe, but I’m giving it more ginger flavor. I’m also making these slow-cooked garlic mashed potatoes and maybe some corn on the cob. My sister and her boyfriend are bringing the stuffing, some pies and breads, and my husband is making Baked Alaska. Mom is bringing the bird. We will be dining in pajamas instead of...
Nov 25th
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Nov 23rd
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Nov 23rd
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there’s a Mike Monster in this bag
Nov 23rd
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Nov 22nd
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Nov 22nd
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Nov 22nd
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Nov 22nd
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5th of April, 1997
We said goodbye to our friend and began our two-mile walk home. Jeez, it was so fucking hot outside. The sun beat down on the back of my neck as I was sure it did the same to Dan’s. That didn’t stop us from holding hands. Cos that’s what you were supposed to do with someone of whom you were “going out” with exclusively. There were times when our hands got way too sweaty, and we’d have to...
Nov 17th
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ListenWho wouldn’t be the one you love? Who wouldn’t...
Nov 14th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Michael Scott: Early worm gets the worm!
Jim Halpert: Another worm? Like, are they friends?
Nov 12th
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from a really old diaryland entry
Tuesday, Jan. 14, 2003 9:58 a.m. because it’s only foggy. I want a winter that feels like winter. I want to sit by the fire and drink peppermint hot chocolate. I want to go ice skating and wear my matching scarf and mittens and play in the snow. I want to throw a snowball at you. I want to see my breath disappear right before it reaches your face as I lean in for a kiss. I think I...
Nov 5th
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Nov 4th