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  1. New blog post: Ignoring the deadline http://bit.ly/4wlRBq
  2. Happiness is getting your pages done. I do not have happiness.
  3. Know what's ALWAYS a bad idea? Cutting your own bangs. Just fyi. And, um, if you could remind me of this next time, that'd be great thnx.
  4. New blog post: Tuesday Tidbits http://bit.ly/QiFXg
  5. Saw a mom at the school reading Nora Roberts, a really good book too (they're all good) but just once, I wanna see someone reading MY book.
  6. New blog post: Male Brain http://bit.ly/5s2DL
  7. Asked Oldest (at UCLA) what's she's doing and her text says: stuDYING.
  8. I actually just said "don't make me come in there". It's official, I turned into my mother.
  9. I'm suffering from teenager-itis, an infliction that comes from raising 4 teenager GIRLS between ages of 15-17. It's fatal, btw.
  10. My dog keeps stink-bombing me out of the room. I know you were all dying for that 411 ...
  11. New blog post: A walk through fall http://bit.ly/gHq9H
  12. Fell over in yoga class and landed on my ass right next to the cute guy. Woman on his other side snickered. Whatever, she had a bad wedgie.
  13. Two spiders in the past twenty minutes. I'm going to have to move.
  14. New blog post: A recent IM conversation with Youngest. http://bit.ly/RINuR
  15. To write, or to read ... that is the question.
  16. New blog post: Writing is hard. Pun intended. http://bit.ly/1K1IPM
  17. Favorite fan letter this month -- "Double Play was good but it would have been better if you hadn't ended it."
  18. If my teenager moved any slower when I asked her to do something, she'd be going backwards.
  19. Saturday is my best friend.
  20. I wrote ten pages today. And deleted twelve. It was like burning a batch of cookies, sob!