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G: Good morning! Good morning! Ready for Elevenses ( Read more... )

I’m participating in another round LJ Idol.
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I’m living in utter luxury. I’m working at the federal building in Denver, and I found a nifty AirBNB (under the lodging per diem) just a block away. This one bedroom is twice the size of my dream cabin, with all sorts of modern conveniences. The food per diem is more than enough for me, including odds and ends, like buying more prep bowls. I ( Read more... )

While sleeping under a ceiling fan may not cause death, it can contribute to a dry air morning sore throat. I put up with the sore throat because still air makes me feel stuffy. I've lived in a lot of places with high humidity, and moving air just feels like the natural solution ( Read more... )

Failure comes only to one unwilling to adapt and keep looking forward ( Read more... )

Annie Potts; give me a hard one. Oh right - telling apart the skinny, pale redheads. Um, it’ll come to me ( Read more... )

I’m living in an apartment building here in Cleveland. Temporarily. So many firsts. It’s in the playhouse district - not exactly downtown, but definitely urban. Sixth floor. Elevator. Security desk. Entrance locked at night - ever pushed against a revolving door that was locked? Weird feeling. Such a different soundscape ( Read more... )

Gooley looked around his room for the last time. He hated moving. He was never good at making friends. He hated starting at a new school - different teachers, different state history, boring subjects he’d already learned and impossible subjects that built on stuff he’d never learned ( Read more... )

Who had a little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead.

And when she was good,
she was very, very good.

But when she was bad,
she was HORRID. That is the oldest lullaby I remember from childhood. My mom thinks she can’t sing, so I got nursery rhymes in lieu of lullabies ( Read more... )