Posts Tagged ‘Good days’
My lovely co-workers and I got into an interesting conversation on the way back from a lunch outing today. It started with baby names. A colleague told the story of a kid born in Lubbock with the name “!”. Urban legend? I think not. We joked that this person, !, is probably super loud and [...]
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This will be a very Bridget Jones-esque post:
“Weight: 127
Cigarettes: 0
Am settled into new house, though am very sleepy from moving. Muscles are sore, and now am wrapping things up at work and have a long night of unpacking in front of me.”
In all seriousness, things went really well with the move this weekend. Almost too [...]
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Tags: Good days, house, Life
Birth-daze
Today is my 23rd birthday. 23 is actually pretty underwhelming and leading up to today I’ve had a very non-chalant attitude. I keep saying, “At least it means I’m another year older.” Which is true, but that’s something to be so thankful for. It’s a little much for me to have such a negative attitude [...]
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Tags: Good days, Life, memories


