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Brad Who? Wait, What?
Though I can’t really say why, I’ve been wearing my high school class ring more and more often. It sat dormant in my jewelry box for years, really, until I pulled it back out, over the summer sometim… more →
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Brad Who? Wait, What?
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magda wrote 2 months ago: Though I can’t really say why, I’ve been wearing my high school class ring more and more often. It … more →
Lies I Tell My Mother.
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magda wrote 6 months ago: “I’m staying with some of the bridesmaids,” I told my mom. “Some of them are single, or they aren’t … more →
Of Tires and Time-Outs.
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magda wrote 7 months ago: There are certain things at which I am exceedingly good. Things like loading paper into tray 2, and … more →
I Don't Think We're Going to Die Today.
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magda wrote 7 months ago: But in case of Armageddon, come to my place; I’ve got a lot of beer. You’d think, coming from my ser … more →
Days When I Feel Less Smart.
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magda wrote 7 months ago: Team-wide e-mail, today, 11.04am. Staff will notice that the lead report in yesterday’s issue was no … more →
Red and Grey, and Everything In Between.
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magda wrote 7 months ago: It’s a very grey and wet day, and I wear a turtleneck to mask the massive sunburn that seems ridicul … more →
From Scratch (and other sentences from nowhere)
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magda wrote 8 months ago: It’s been paradoxical, this week; I’ve been busier than anything, but my motivation has hit an all-t … more →
Ashes to Ashes; Booze and Repentance.
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magda wrote 9 months ago: I was in the elevator Monday night on the way down to the garage, my recycling in tow—glass/plastics … more →
Notes From the Background, While the Tannins Work Their Magic.
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magda wrote 10 months ago: I’m not a huge wine expert, but from what I’ve read the tannins in red wine are what carry all of th … more →
Sweet Mother of Mercy.
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magda wrote 10 months ago: Mother doesn’t always know best. Well, at least not my mother. She always means best. But isn’t t … more →
Turning Corners (And Losing Keys).
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magda wrote 10 months ago: I’d been living here for about six months when somehow, in a period of about three days, I totally s … more →
The World Is Too Much With Us.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: The world is too much with us, or so the poet said, but honestly sometimes the world is just plain t … more →
Conserve Water, Drink Virginia Wine.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: I’m looking at a bumper sticker propped up on my bookshelf now that says just this: conserve water, … more →
Clearly, Studying Is My Forte No More.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: Otherwise titled, “Fascinating things to do besides Russian chapter 3.” I had one task for the weeke … more →
Notes From an Odd Weekend, a Far-Away Place.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: A strange weekend has just passed in these parts. I’ve been reminded in varying degrees of my erran … more →
One Step Forward, About a Billion Steps Back.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: I was sitting at Logan Airport last night, exhausting the numbers in my cell phone and filling up vo … more →
Hold, Please.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: I just had to put an important attorney on hold because I spilled a giant mug of green tea across my … more →
Back in the Game.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: It’s here, people. The Nordstrom Anniversary Sale. Rejoice. Day one? Conquered. Successfu … more →
Making Sense of a Love-Love Situation.
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magda wrote 1 year ago: I don’t know when I became so wildly paranoid about my relationship with J. Some minutes, I’m naming … more →
