Tagged: family

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just followin’ my lead

Well the Express came to the same conclusion I did, a little late tho. Baby wig! I’ll take the scoop credit in silence, seeing as how I’m just a wee journal and they’re all widely distributed and all. I changed...

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Crawling towards Fabulous

Jhim called up yesterday afternoon asking to hang out that evening and I was more than happy to say yes seeing as how he’s rare to catch in town with free time. We started the evening in the usual manner...

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There’s no place like home…

No.. not MY shoes.. thank goodness. See below for all the Balt Pride pics. So good to get away for the weekend, but just as nice to come home… especially to air conditioning! I actually JUST got back from meeting...

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it’s beginning to stink a lot like X-Mas

I’ve pretty much been in a funk about the holidays, I remarked to a friend yesterday, “I’m ready for this friggin’ season to be over and done.” And tonight I head home to visit the family for the weekend, which...

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burnt rice means home

It’s been a pretty productive weekend. I tried to get the whole Christmas spirit and think of others and buy gifts and such. We headed to Potomac Mills and by phone I found out that I couldn’t really find anything...

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they got me again

Someone at the Express really likes my blog, I guess. Or I just say the right things at the right time! Figures, Tom Vander Wal ends up in the NYT, I get in the Post’s free daily. My rants about...

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Edwina says…

Go see pictures from Doug’s Game Day in which I am featured not once, but twice… or I’ll sink my claws into your pretty pretty flesh. (Which she’ll probably do either way) For some reason I really like the pictures...

*woof?*

Gotcha!, originally uploaded by urbanbohemian. This and other pictures of the puppy monster Miles can be found here. He’s an adorable dog, just doesn’t realize how big he is, the poor pup!

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do I know you people?

So I went home this past weekend to visit my parents. “For my birthday,” says my father. Like I’d choose to spend time and money to go home and not-really-see my family and do nothing. All in all, it was...

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the bitch is back

Well, I suppose I need a good trip home every now and again to remind me why I moved away. It’s boring, the same each time and my father treats me like I’m 12 again. Not going to get into...