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Constance the Fifth: May 2009
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Monday, May 25, 2009. And The First Love Finally Gets Married. The first boy I ever loved. The first boy who kissed me. The first boy who broke my heart and then became a really wonderful friend. That boy is getting married next Saturday. I could probably dedicate and entire constance blog to the story of me and that boy. We have been through a lot and I thought we were still friends. But he is getting married on Saturday and he didn't even tell me about it.
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Constance the Fifth: May 2008
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Monday, May 19, 2008. Keegan arrived on March 9. He was 31 weeks and five days. The short story is that we are both fine. He spent about a month in the NICU before coming home. He's been home for about six weeks now. With a three-year-old and an infant I am finding it nearly impossible to get to the computer, but I do plan to visit here with a little more frequency. I want to say thank you again to every one who has thought of us. . . I appreciate it.
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Constance the Fifth: August 2009
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Tuesday, August 25, 2009. Dear Jackass Who Lives Behind Me,. I'm sorry we aren't excellent grounds keepers. We can't afford help right now and neither of us is retired, like you, and therefore we can't dedicate five to six full days a week to yard maintenance. Honestly, if our house were burning, and you were the only people home on the block, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't come to ask to use your phone to call the fire department. Now that your children (including the yo...
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ConstanceTheNinth: Impossible
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Monday, June 25, 2012. So You are losing your mind, say, and it's only JUNE. And you have no one to talk to. Because if you say it to anyone, you are not just bad at your job, but you are a bad mother. You don't think you're a bad mother, but you are starting to think you are a bad and unlucky person. In short - WORST. JOB. EVER. You are not a bad person! The fact that you get out of bed every morning to face another day means you are INCREDIBLE! Big hugs) to you! June 27, 2012 at 10:02 PM.
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Constance the Fifth: July 2008
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Monday, July 21, 2008. Right now Sam is driving around the city where he has his job interview later today. I'm having a difficult time thinking of anything else. The good/bad news is that something like a job offer will likely happen in a matter of days. I could probably throw up right now. Thursday, July 17, 2008. Of course I also have some wonderful friends here, who I will be very sad to leave. One in particular who is a nearly daily part of our lives. It is easy ...
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Constance the Fifth: October 2008
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Tuesday, October 28, 2008. Tagged me so here I go:. 1) I have an almost unhealthy love of /obsession for the television show Friends. I have watched all ten seasons twice through on DVD and I still watch reruns on television. 2) It matters to me what the final taste in my mouth is when I'm eating. I occasionally spend entire meals thinking about which part I'm going to save for that last bite. 3) I'm terrified of most spiders. Earwigs are a close second. A very good f...
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ConstanceTheNinth: Rough
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Sunday, April 10, 2011. I hate Sundays, I want a break, I want things to be easier. I have been bitching about the weather being so cold and today it's like 85. What in the what? It was like 40 for a high last week and now it's almost 90? I KNOW I complained about winter, I KNOW it was hard to have an ice storm that lasted a month, but man. I'm sorry! Can it just not be summer right away? I'm not even that pregnant and I'm already dreading the actual summer, sheesh. This is a real bitchfest, huh?
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Constance the Fifth: Not Unfounded
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Another Secret Getaway in the City). Monday, January 12, 2009. Tomorrow Sam is supposed to have his phone interview for the potential new job - he is still waiting for details confirming this. I swear if I didn't know he worked for a decent company I'd be wondering about them. Oh honey. It's terrible to have to worry like this. I really sympathize, and I am HERE for you, okay? Just hang in there, one day at a time. (Geez, did I REALLY just go all twelve-steps on you? January 12, 2009 at 9:09 PM. And Agai...
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Constance the Thirtieth: August 2008
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Friday, August 22, 2008. How many times in one day would you guess that I say, "Stop crying or you're going in time out."? Answer: 33. I counted yesterday. Friday, August 8, 2008. Another battle down, millions to go. I think I may have won the battle of the poop, thank God! After 3 days of holding it in, daughter finally sat on the toilet to go this morning and did it. Let's just see if she can keep up with it now! Tuesday, August 5, 2008. Ignoring the problem altogether. Making her "clean it up". I know...
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ConstanceTheSixth: Over reacting...Maybe...Maybe not
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Sunday, March 9, 2008. Over reacting.Maybe.Maybe not. This is such a crazy, weaving road to walk down. One I wouldn't even wish on my worst enemy and she knows who she is. He is a very nice kid. He looks like he's 28 but I've checked and he really is a senior at a local high school, is very polite, helpful, calls home when he's over here etc. He bought her tickets to a baseball game after standing 3 hours in line and a dozen roses for her birthday. Here's my problem. It is the PDA's. And so if it is any ...
