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Becktacular Woman: It's Okay Friday
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Friday, November 25, 2011. This idea was taken from my friend Ayzlynn. Who writes one of these every Friday. The idea is sort of a "confessions" type, but also is a good reminder that we are okay just the way we are. So here we go. That I don't blog for six months and then decide to post something. That I got very emotional while watching The Hunger Games. That my favorite pregnancy food has been frozen Hostess chocolate cupcakes. Gross most of the time, but I could eat them non-stop right now. That I wo...
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Becktacular Woman: November 2011
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Friday, November 25, 2011. This idea was taken from my friend Ayzlynn. Who writes one of these every Friday. The idea is sort of a "confessions" type, but also is a good reminder that we are okay just the way we are. So here we go. That I don't blog for six months and then decide to post something. That I got very emotional while watching The Hunger Games. That my favorite pregnancy food has been frozen Hostess chocolate cupcakes. Gross most of the time, but I could eat them non-stop right now. That I wo...
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Becktacular Woman: 15 Second Rule
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Sunday, June 5, 2011. My husband and I recently watched Shrek 3. At the end of the movie, Shrek has three little ogres:. Shrek and Fiona have their hands full, and at the end of a hard day, they are finally alone. Shrek looks at Fiona and says (somewhat suggesitvely), "Well, what shall we do now? And then the screen cuts to the Shrek and Fiona passed out in bed, fully clothed on top of the covers, completely exhausted. My husband and I cracked up laughing. Because it seemed all too familiar. No matter ho...
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Unscrupulous Ramblings: Idle
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Hello world, or rather, my few, if any, readers. Its been a long time, almost a whole year. I know, where does the time go? Now the ins and outs of blog posting depending on ones audience isn't what I had intended on writing about today. Oh no. I have a much grander thoughts, at least I think I do. And I apologize now if I start to sound a little depressive and melancholy, not my intent, but may very well be my outcome. Lastly, dont discount the things you have accomplished....
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Becktacular Woman: June 2011
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Sunday, June 5, 2011. My husband and I recently watched Shrek 3. At the end of the movie, Shrek has three little ogres:. Shrek and Fiona have their hands full, and at the end of a hard day, they are finally alone. Shrek looks at Fiona and says (somewhat suggesitvely), "Well, what shall we do now? And then the screen cuts to the Shrek and Fiona passed out in bed, fully clothed on top of the covers, completely exhausted. My husband and I cracked up laughing. Because it seemed all too familiar. No matter ho...
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep: December 2011
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. Wednesday, December 7, 2011. I bet you can't buy bear spray at your local grocery store. The current shoe pile beside my front door is a good sign. The ice covered windows by my head when I woke up a few days ago were a bad sign. Gardiner, tucked in the shadow of the mountains this morning after seminary. Later today, I was leaving the laundromat when a sign caught my eye. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I have come home at last! This is my real country!
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep: February 2012
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. Sunday, February 12, 2012. Did I Miss Something? During my last year at the university (nearly six years ago) I couldn't leave my carrel without running into someone I knew; now I float anonymous in a sea of students. I'm in a place where girls leave their backpacks sitting outside their stall in the bathroom rather than take them into the tiny stall. They trust that no one will take their backpack with their shiny Apple computer inside. There's a piano in a big, ope...
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep: "No change of heart, a change in me."
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. Friday, January 20, 2012. No change of heart, a change in me.". It was such a cold night I didn't sleep well. But perhaps it had nothing to do with the cold. I drove away from Gardiner a few hours later. I watched the Arch grow smaller and smaller in my review mirror until it disappeared entirely. That was almost a month ago and I've sorted through my feelings since then and am left with three thoughts, none of which are mine originally. Love is a place. This is beau...
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep: May 2011
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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. Monday, May 23, 2011. If you dance you'll never grow old.". There was a time in my life when the world revolved around dance. Not because I was particularly good at it. The technique of dance was anything but natural. Becoming a part of my university's beginning team took three years of training prior to beginning college, nine college classes in dance, and three auditions. But the love of moving and music was much, much easier. Monday, May 16, 2011. I belong here...
