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Life's crises. The middle of the road. Sunday, December 25, 2011. Lee and I tend to do this at the end of every year. Considering the glumness of my last post, I thought I might do it now. 1 What did you do in 2011 that you'd never done before? Finished first year Uni. It's taken 10 years but I've finally done it. 2 Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year? Did anyone close to you give birth? 4 Did anyone close to you die? 5 What countries did you visit? Not regainin...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Thursday, August 26, 2004. Lee's having an all day KSP-a-thon with not only the word thirst group this morning and the kids writing group this arvo, but also the teenage and adult groups tonight. I could write. I could watch SVU. I could sort out the baby's cupboard. I could do house work. By Octavia Butler. Oh. My. God! It's fantastic, it's sublime. It's pretty much what I tried to accomplish when I wrote. Posted by Lyn @ 8:33 PM. The bo...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Tuesday, April 20, 2004. 111 Beats Per Minute. I can't believe the level of support Lee and I have received. Emails are pouring in from all over the country. Thank you to everyone for their support, stories, and prayers. As I write this I feel a fluttering in my stomach. I know it's too early for movement, but I like to think it's Nemo communicating his/her will to live. I'll talk more about my holiday as I recover. Posted by Lyn @ 2:22 PM.
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Day of The Triffitt
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Thursday, March 31, 2005. Lay back and think of. Battboy and I were chatting in the bedroom this morning. I glance up at the ceiling, resume talking Lee, glance up, talk, glance up, glance up, fall on the floor laughing. There, smiling at me from his position above my pillow is Neil Gaiman. It took me five minutes to calm down. Passion, thy name be Neil. A rose by any other name. So there I am, inside of a Jenny Craig centre. The Wedding ...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Saturday, July 31, 2004. Lee has been shortlisted for the KSP SF&F awards for his story "Dark Ages". I'm extremely proud of him. My children only have girl cousins. Jon's brother recently added a girl to that side of the family. Of course throwing step-cousins through my relationship with Lee changes things. Lee has two nephews from his brother Scott. I set up a folder called "The current 6" which holds the six stories I've chosen to comp...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Saturday, May 07, 2005. ONLY THE NAME HAS CHANGED. I've given in to public demand: I have a new blog now. I'll keep this one up as an archive, but anything new will be on the other one. Posted by Lyn @ 1:04 PM. Music I'm listening to. The mobile above Connor's cot. It plays Mozart, Beethoven and Bach and it seems to have finally gotten the little rotter off to sleep. Last DVD I Saw. Dr Who episode 3 provided by Martin. And at the cinema.
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Day of The Triffitt
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Thursday, September 30, 2004. I'm now pregnancy-magazined out. I've read about 17 of the bloody things this week. During this time I've read about a gazillion articles on conception (seem to have ironed that one out ages ago thanks), the baby's development week by week, appropriate foods in pregnancy (chocolate makes your baby smarter. Kahlua unfortunately doesn't), pre-labour (a stage that lasts several weeks and yes! I've promised mysel...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Tuesday, April 26, 2005. Danger Will Robinson (or: We've Gotta Get Outta This Place). I'm an empathetic person and take other people's pain personally. Hurt inflicted upon others affects me. This has caused me to make a big decision. If I have something I desperately need to share at the public level I will rely upon Lee's and my own friends-only LJ. This way no one gets hurt. Take care. Be kind. Posted by Lyn @ 4:55 PM. On the other hand.
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Monday, December 27, 2004. Everyone tells me that Christmas is all about the children. So can anyone explain the sheer joy that plastered itself all over Lee's beautiful face on Saturday morning? Could it have anything to do with the 1/1oth scale replica of the Tardis that he received from the Triffbatt tribe? It was a sight to behold. And a book of Agatha Christie short stories for Aiden. S present. They chose a book from Dr Karl and...
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Day of The Triffitt. Days in the lives of an up-and-coming writer. Friday, February 27, 2004. Had my operation yesterday. Can someone bring me more panadol? Have a fantastic weekend. Posted by Lyn @ 3:29 PM. Wednesday, February 25, 2004. Back amongst the intelligentsia. I've started uni again. YAY! I love learning. It's part of who I am, that need to find things out. I always experience a 'wow' factor when I find out something I didn't know before. He knew him when. That's Terry Dowling.". Lee and I were...