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Merry Christmas to me... I didn't get into grad school. I've been deferred into the second pool. I find out the final decision in March. :(
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The one Christmas present that I got done early is still "processing" on the manufacturer's website (I can't say more about what it is lest the people that it's for…
Three Things That You Never Want to Hear From a Doctor
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If Hope Falls Down the Stairs and There’s No One There to See it, Does it Make a Sound?
I fell down our front stairs this morning. I put a foot on the top step, wiped out and slid all the way down to our front walkway. I believe…
All I Need Are Some Braces and More Angst and I’ll Be All Set…
It's Friday night and I'm baby-sitting. Baby-sitting! How did it come to this? Well, I know how it came to this. I love my Father and agreed to do a…
Sick Day Highs and Lows
Sick days aren't truly awful when you get to sleep in, have Tivo and your Mom drops by to bring you homemade lentil soup for dinner. They aren't so great…
Note to Hollywood: Give the Writers Whatever They Want!
The culmination of my day from Hell yesterday was the realization that, because of the writers' strike, our tickets to see the Daily Show next Monday are now completely useless.…
One of Those Days
You know that it's going to be One of Those Days (tm) when it's only 9:15 in the morning and you're already thinking, "Damn, it's going to be one of…
Note to TBS: I Hate You.
I had a show last night. Last night was also the first game of the playoffs. Not a problem... bars have tvs, right? I told my friends to come early.…