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May | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. May 31, 2007. When God Closes a Door…. Posted by Pilar under goals. You know that 80-20 rule Dyer was talking about in one of my previous posts? Well, it applies to my work as well. I promote four venues in my. Happy thoughts, happy thoughts. Fast forward to this afternoon. I was sitting with my florist, who’s also a great friend and a talented gossip. He looked nervous, so I asked him what was up. 8220;I’m only telli...
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April | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. April 26, 2007. Posted by Pilar under dating. If you can't laugh at yourself. Have you ever had days when you feel your brain is on fast-forward? My cell phone rang as I was pulling into the parking lot. I looked at the caller ID to make sure it wasn’t some foaming-at-the-mouth bride, and when I saw it was Mr. T I happily answered. 8220;What’s wrong? 8221; Mr. T asked. 8220;What are you looking for? 8221; he asked. I’...
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June | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. June 29, 2007. I Can See Light At The End Of The Tunnel…. Posted by Pilar under dating. Makes life worth living. I just hope it’s not a train. As if three 150 person weddings over a period of 14 days weren’t enough to test my sanity, I am also suffering from a raging case of PMS. Damn you, hormones! T-minus fifteen days and counting…. June 26, 2007. Not To Beat A Dead Horse, But…. Posted by Pilar under aha moments. 8220;Yes...
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July | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. July 14, 2007. I’m outta here! Posted by Pilar under makes life worth living. Mercury’s officially out of retrograde. How can I tell? I just got a $300 tip! Off to spend it ALL in Italy! I’ll miss you all…. July 13, 2007. After three glasses of wine…. Posted by Pilar under nonsense. Go screw up someone else’s life. I found the plane tickets. July 11, 2007. One, Little Two, Little Three, Little Indians. It’s Tuesday ev...
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August | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. August 31, 2007. Of Crotches, Cooking, and Ca-Ching! Posted by Pilar under aha moments. If you can't laugh at yourself. In a couple of hours I’m off to the OB-GYN. There’s no better way to start your weekend than with a visit to the nether regions doctor, right girls? I haven’t had a check-up in three years (gasp! So I wonder if there will be cobwebs in there! I was standing there, slicing a peach, and the photographer bark...
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September | 2007 | Dog is My Co-Pilot
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. September 25, 2007. Something Had To Give…. Posted by Pilar under Uncategorized. Life has gotten crazy hectic, much more than I imagined it would. Between school, work, and moving in with Mr. T, I don’t have time to blog. It was fun while it lasted, and thanks to all those who commented and brightened my day. Good luck and happy blogging! September 14, 2007. Coming Up For Air. Posted by Pilar under i'm mad as hell. 8220;No,...
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Dog is My Co-Pilot | A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas… | Page 2
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Saved by a dog. Dog is My Co-Pilot. A journal of dating, dogs, and dorky dramas…. September 2, 2007. Case of the Ex – with update. Posted by Pilar under i'm mad as hell. I took Morena for a walk (on lead, ha ha), and as we rounded the final corner towards Mr. T’s complex, I saw a guy in an old green Honda Civic. He looked familiar, and as I approached the car I realized that IT WAS MY EX-HUSBAND. Pause for collective gasp). FORTUNATELY (Thank you GOD). I waited a few more minutes, but he failed to come o...