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My So Called Summer — Pt 2 — Crap Covered Walk Down Memory Lane
December is hurtling towards January at ludicrous speed. Which brings me to finish my recap for the summer of 2014. Given the general shitty-ness of what happened in Virginia, my kids have nothing good to say, and what they could say is probably not worth sharing.
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My So Called Summer – Part 1 – Riding the HOV Down Memory Lane
Drove back to Virginia to visit my BFF after a year apart. She'd changed after her stroke. I'd changed after the divorce. Absence did not make the heart grow fonder.
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Have Passport Will Travel…
I love to travel. I guess wanderlust flows in my veins, I was never much of a homebody growing up. Something about apartment living almost necessitates expanding the boundaries of life beyond the walls of home.
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RSA (aka Reluctant Step-Parents Anonymous)
I always said I would never date anyone who had been previously married, and although that one was somewhat negotiable, I thought I was totally firm about children from a previous relationship.
