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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Thursday, January 21, 2010

Christmas Vacation 2009 A-Z: B is for

Babysitting: trips to the park and stores with Drew, New Year's Eve with the girls
Boots: Boy were they muddy; Drew picked me out some new ones (florescent green!)
Bacon: YUM ----MMEEEEEE (Yes this warrants it's own entry. I ate a LOT of bacon. A LOT. My gout has flared up to remind me why I can't eat pork.)

The culprits
Brothers: Fathers, Uncles, Patriarchs -- but still my little bros.
Brushfire: Painting crockery with Kelli and Drew

Flowers for Grandmary's house

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