1. Another reunion

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    October 30, 2009 by 8junebugs

    Somewhere between here and Atlanta, there’s a skinny blonde woman driving too fast in heels that would make my spine …
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  2. The ‘hood

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    October 27, 2009 by 8junebugs

    Last night, I abruptly ended a phone call with G at about 9:30 because I heard a woman screaming in …
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  3. Straight, not narrow

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    October 26, 2009 by 8junebugs

    I saw Milk this weekend. I don’t know why I waited. I remember thinking it was one of those movies …
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  4. The case of the useless thermostat

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    October 23, 2009 by 8junebugs

    According to the thermostat in my bedroom, the temperature is 80 degrees. My living room is also warmer than I …
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  5. Rebuilding my village

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    October 21, 2009 by 8junebugs

    The anniversary of Mom’s death is approaching, and I find myself in a very contemplative and emotional place most of …
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  6. Comment #33

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    October 14, 2009 by 8junebugs

    There’s a comment on dooce.com referencing Dr. Horrible’s Sing-along Blog. In case I was previously unconvinced…this settles it: I have …
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  7. Two women, three kitties, and a love story

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    October 13, 2009 by 8junebugs

    Well. It’s not really my love story to tell. For that, I refer you to The Story. (Just so you …
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  8. Single White Female

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    October 9, 2009 by 8junebugs

    There’s a fantastic discussion — at least up through the October 8 comments — happening over at Kate Harding’s Shapely Prose right now about why women …
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  9. Pretty, purposeful things

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    October 8, 2009 by 8junebugs

    Zakhar Sasim, the artist who painted the small piece in my living room had a booth at Art on the …
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  10. Struggling

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    October 6, 2009 by 8junebugs

    It seems we all are these days, to different degrees. Everyone’s got their troubles. I’ve been a bit out of …
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