the good:
one final par-tay with brooke at the copper onion.
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TWO successful recipes discovered, tried, and true: salted caramel bars and potato soup.
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the promise of a killer tax return. killlllllller.
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convincing a family full of pop-culture ignorants to watch the grammys instead of extreme home makeover.
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a house call from my pefectly schmucky i-wish-he-had-a-brother insurance agent... bearing a new life insurance policy.
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watching my bestie sing and dance on stage... and, like, using her jazz hands like she means it.
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the house plants are still alive and well!
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a sunday walk in my flip flops and long sleeves. almost perfect.
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the beginning of The Project + the added boost of confidence from elizabeth.
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mom + dad's anniversary. dad's birthday. valentine's day. all at once.
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i tweeeeeeet!
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feeling the sun on my bod in the middle of february. what the?!
the bad:
missing holly at brooke's farewell par-tay.
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The Project says i can't run down the street for fountain diet coke unless i'm with my people. no....... no diet coke yesterday. boooo.
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the normal, everyday incoming "hey look at this" or "isn't this to die for" or "check out this new shop" emails from bestie jen and mom.... to which i replied "..........spending freeeeeeze....."
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the reminder that my insurance agent is married.
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returning from the grocery store with the perfect dinner in mind..... and then realizing i forgot to buy the key ingredient. bah.
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i really should get out and run. but i don't want to.
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buying a gallon of milk without realizing i already had one - unopened and sealed - in the fridge. that's a lot of milk to drink.
the ugly:
alllllllllll that sun? GONE and covered in snow this morning. and have to drive the hill of hell to church and 20 miles to and fro to sunday dinner today. what does punxsutawny phil know about any of this?
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