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indigotima of the world unites: July 2009
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Indigotima of the world unites. Friday, July 10, 2009. It's official. Somehow in the last for years I have become incapable of living on my own. I'm wracking my brain and trying to think. did I used to cook myself meals? Did I sit alone and stare at my toes for hours on end? Who did the ironing? And then it comes to me! There's a lesson in there somewhere, but I can't quite put my finger on it. I think it involves wrinkly clothes. I really just don't know how to cook for one. Links to this post.
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indigotima of the world unites: All out of hot sauce
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Indigotima of the world unites. Saturday, April 03, 2010. All out of hot sauce. A little over two years ago, Sinéad. Did some editing for a non-English speaking student from Mexico and, in order to demonstrate her immense gratitude, this student sent us a box of chili sauce (as well as myriad tamarind sweeties). It cost us about thirty quid in customs and we sat looking at this mad box of about twenty chili sauces (two of each! And thought. 'we don't like chili sauce'. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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indigotima of the world unites: November 2009
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Indigotima of the world unites. Sunday, November 15, 2009. I'm always happy where I am, but I've always been ready to move on, see the next bit of the world, try a different lifestyle with different people, and change who I am in the process. I've always seen coffee as the only constant, though it's been okay dragging the pets and a wife along on new adventures and new lives. And if I'm going to stay put, what other kind of change can I effect in my life to keep myself interested? Links to this post.
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indigotima of the world unites: April 2010
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Indigotima of the world unites. Saturday, April 03, 2010. All out of hot sauce. A little over two years ago, Sinéad. Did some editing for a non-English speaking student from Mexico and, in order to demonstrate her immense gratitude, this student sent us a box of chili sauce (as well as myriad tamarind sweeties). It cost us about thirty quid in customs and we sat looking at this mad box of about twenty chili sauces (two of each! And thought. 'we don't like chili sauce'. Links to this post. My candle burns...
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indigotima of the world unites: Official permission to be excited!
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Indigotima of the world unites. Tuesday, December 01, 2009. Official permission to be excited! December 1st. at last, at last! And here we are! Less than a month till Christmas and so much excitement to catch up on! Our first Christmas in Yorkshire, in our little 19th century cottage, in our little Dickensian town! Lled wine and biscuits, baking days and present wrapping days, Christmas markets, office parties, and, best of all, I have an advent calendar to take me day-by-day to Christmas. Some art I made.
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indigotima of the world unites: October 2008
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Indigotima of the world unites. Monday, October 13, 2008. How it feels to be free. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Of the stalking kind. My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends It gives a lovely light! Highly valued among my acquaintance. Don't stop me knoooow - tuto : arrêtoir de porte cube. The Abolicao Trust Blog. South African capoeiristas visit UK for 13th annual Batizado! Interview with Ariel Schrag. It's the Little Things.
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indigotima of the world unites: December 2009
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Indigotima of the world unites. Tuesday, December 01, 2009. Official permission to be excited! December 1st. at last, at last! And here we are! Less than a month till Christmas and so much excitement to catch up on! Our first Christmas in Yorkshire, in our little 19th century cottage, in our little Dickensian town! Lled wine and biscuits, baking days and present wrapping days, Christmas markets, office parties, and, best of all, I have an advent calendar to take me day-by-day to Christmas. Some art I made.
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indigotima of the world unites: December 2008
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Indigotima of the world unites. Sunday, December 14, 2008. Quick tidy up (and a bit of a grumpy f*cker). Still, in heed of the platitudes, I shall stay positive and assume that everything's going to be all right. Come January 12, I'll hopefully be a working girl with all the lovely income that entails. And, quite probably, with a bit more material to put into my blogs. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Of the stalking kind. Highly valued among my acquaintance. The Abolicao Trust Blog.
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indigotima of the world unites: Settling Down
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Indigotima of the world unites. Sunday, November 15, 2009. I'm always happy where I am, but I've always been ready to move on, see the next bit of the world, try a different lifestyle with different people, and change who I am in the process. I've always seen coffee as the only constant, though it's been okay dragging the pets and a wife along on new adventures and new lives. And if I'm going to stay put, what other kind of change can I effect in my life to keep myself interested? Of the stalking kind.
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indigotima of the world unites: Pasta for One
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Indigotima of the world unites. Friday, July 10, 2009. It's official. Somehow in the last for years I have become incapable of living on my own. I'm wracking my brain and trying to think. did I used to cook myself meals? Did I sit alone and stare at my toes for hours on end? Who did the ironing? And then it comes to me! There's a lesson in there somewhere, but I can't quite put my finger on it. I think it involves wrinkly clothes. I really just don't know how to cook for one. Of the stalking kind.
