What is it?
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CATURDAY
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Hungry Boo Boo in full-on annoyance mode
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KITTY
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KITTIES
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Downtown is fogged in
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Today's awesome walk, 7.96 miles in 2:23
Today I learned that doing the uphill part right at the start of the walk
isn't ideal. Ouch.
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Judging
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Bella pretending to be bashful
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Vintage
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Podcast Appreciation Month: Throwing Shade
I was bummed when Bryan Safi's amazing series, That's Gay, ended its course on Current TV. One of the nice things about Twitter is that you can easily keep up with people when things like this happen, so I started to see the videos he was making with Erin Gibson. They eventually launched Throwing Shade, their weekly podcast about issues affecting ladies and gays.
They're both improv experts, which makes them some of the best podcasters in the business. Even their live shows are completely new each time, which is especially impressive when they hit four cities in six days. If you'd like to hear my cackle a lot, I was in the audience of their recent Seattle show, and it's the most-recently posted episode of the podcast. But I actually recommend listening to several regular podcast episodes before any of the live ones.
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They're both improv experts, which makes them some of the best podcasters in the business. Even their live shows are completely new each time, which is especially impressive when they hit four cities in six days. If you'd like to hear my cackle a lot, I was in the audience of their recent Seattle show, and it's the most-recently posted episode of the podcast. But I actually recommend listening to several regular podcast episodes before any of the live ones.
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Ow
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Good morning
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Today I learned...
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KITTY
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Article 2
One of the things I dream about all the time is real estate. I'm always having dreams about really weird places to live, like strange buildings on hills with switchback hallways, rows of apartments with glass living rooms on the ends, and penthouses with impossible views.
This morning, it was about my grandparents' house. In real life, it was a really cool house. It was built on a giant plot of land in a really peaceful neighborhood, and it started as a two-room house and eventually became a giant 3-bedroom. Amazing brick living room looking out onto a giant, screened-in porch. Master bedroom with an entire wall of closet with floor-to-ceiling mirror sliding doors. Nothing particularly ostentatious, just big and well-done. My mom's stepdad eventually even added a huge workshop and a freestanding garage big enough for a Winnebago.
In the dream this morning, everyone was still alive, and we were there checking the place out as somewhere to possibly take over and move into. The garage had become a miniature warehouse, and there was an apartment-sized master suite upstairs in one corner. I was pretty excited about it, but suddenly I realized the concrete wasn't dry and everyone had messed it up. We started to smooth it back out, when a huge row of cabinetry came crashing down, destroying two cars.
I almost never realize I'm dreaming, no matter how ridiculous the situation becomes. When it does happen, I really enjoy the experience of lucid dreaming, but it's rare. I should have realized it immediately when my mom's stepdad told me he loved me in the dream, because that definitely never would have happened in real life.
This morning, it was about my grandparents' house. In real life, it was a really cool house. It was built on a giant plot of land in a really peaceful neighborhood, and it started as a two-room house and eventually became a giant 3-bedroom. Amazing brick living room looking out onto a giant, screened-in porch. Master bedroom with an entire wall of closet with floor-to-ceiling mirror sliding doors. Nothing particularly ostentatious, just big and well-done. My mom's stepdad eventually even added a huge workshop and a freestanding garage big enough for a Winnebago.
In the dream this morning, everyone was still alive, and we were there checking the place out as somewhere to possibly take over and move into. The garage had become a miniature warehouse, and there was an apartment-sized master suite upstairs in one corner. I was pretty excited about it, but suddenly I realized the concrete wasn't dry and everyone had messed it up. We started to smooth it back out, when a huge row of cabinetry came crashing down, destroying two cars.
I almost never realize I'm dreaming, no matter how ridiculous the situation becomes. When it does happen, I really enjoy the experience of lucid dreaming, but it's rare. I should have realized it immediately when my mom's stepdad told me he loved me in the dream, because that definitely never would have happened in real life.
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This curry chicken matches this plate a little too well
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Letter challenge: O
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