Now it can be told: late in the fall, my beautiful rising_moon and I are moving house to Arlington Heights, into a lovely condo with lots of sun, lots of pretty details, and an awfully lot of yard.
In Which Dreda Regards Her Navel (no, really, Dreda has a navel and legs and hair - you just can't usually see them).
I am thoughtful about discussions that are happening in several places, mostly pointing to this piece from elseweb. I find no fault with the philosophy in the abstract. But it makes me think about responsibility and respect in the
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What do you do when you can't have something you want very much?
I'm thinking about abstracts, here, so talking about the desire for pie is pretty much as relevant as talking about the desire for a pony, or a tenure-track position.
Those of you who make [skinny pasta] carbonara with which you are pleased - what's your process? We made a riff last night that was very tasty, but perhaps not so successful at making what we intended. I have theories, but I am curious to know your ways
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