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I had a little adventure or misadventure today. I finally was able to take my shower. I didn't want to do it right now right after both the kids had been bathed, and I was kind of hoping that my sister would shower either last night or this morning, because I would not feel as bad going in right after her, but no such luck as that. But it had to get done and I had the house to myself at noon for an hour because everyone else went to take the kids to a kiddy amusement park and I stayed home for some ...

so, my drive broke and it had nearly my whole collection of great works i had conjured up from the shadows of my brain.

and over this very hot summer, i wrote(on paper) all my ideas and interesting pieces.

one being this one:

(wait, let me find my notebook first)

now keep in mind that this is still a rough draft

"Go away!" The distorted vioce told Natie, but she looked at Roga in horror. He was doubled over, his

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Here is another bit to my story. It is going slow, but it is going. Enjoy!

“Can I get you anything Lady Arabella?” Nechemya called to Arabella as she began to move about in the other room, “I believe I can find you a nice tray of food and something to drink.”

“That would be much appreciated. What happened to calling me Bella? I thought you agreed to not call me Lady except for when you must.

“I am sorry Bella, habits are much harder to break than ...

Camus said "In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer." This is, really, the tale of how two vastly different cultures came together and in the depth of winter found for themselves their own invincible summer one unforgettable Sunday afternoon.

I have a cold and I am telling my boyfriend about it. "I ate Ramen last night," I say. "It sounded good-hot noodles and chicken broth."

"French onion ...

Had this entry been written even a day earlier it would have been a different animal altogether.

The problem with dealing with grown children is your loss of authority over them. I have had the interesting experience of meeting some children that are STILL submissive to their parents even into their 40s but these are a rare and strange (to me) creature more to be pitied then emulated. In each case that I have met with the parents were entirely worthy of the respect and honor rendered ...