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Sometimes it doesn’t matter what side of the bed you wake up on. This is a pictorial representation of what I was like today. Be thankful you were on a different continent. My immediate family was not so fortunate… I wish I had some good explanation for my awful behavior, but I really don’t. I…
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There have been numerous times the past few months where Napolean Dynamite quotes have had a way of brightening my day. Not for anyone else’s benefit. Purely as my own immature form of therapy. Here’s a typical example: I see a group of workers standing around a water main they just busted which I know…
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I love you…but talk to the hand, sister
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The "haokan" haircut… (Notice the "senior picture" pose.) (I know what you’re thinking. How hard can it be to shave someone’s head? Well, they take their time about it, believe me. It looks a little "frizzy" because I had a warm hat on only moments before I took the picture…)
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Each day is a gift, right? The older I get the more I am made aware of this truth. Even with Mafan breathing down my neck, I can still see the blessings–the surprising goodness of life. I think writing for this blog the past two years has also shown me how much actually happens in…
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I woke up this morning wondering if Sarah (our 2-year-old and quite precocious second-born child) was in fact a double-agent working for The Covenant, The Alliance, or some splinter cell of the now-defunct terrorist organization, SD-6. (If you aren’t familiar with the show Alias you may as well stop reading now…) In my blurry post-waking…
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Three steps back. Well,contrary to wisdom perhaps we decided to be good neighbors and allow our 2nd floor neighbors access to our bathroom. They were convinced that "our leak" was causing damage to their apartment. I think they were probably right, but this whole complex has bad plumbing. The agreement was that we would allow…
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disentigration of the home
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time to go to the people’s park!
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what’s up, doc?