Category Archives: confessional

The Universe hates me (or at least thinks it’s funnier than me.)

So we had an anniversary this weekend. Actually, like, three of them. 11 years ago Rob got brave and asked me out on a date. Good thing, too. Turned out to be the best last first date, ever. 3 years … Continue reading

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And the award goes to…

A few weeks back (I’m such a procrastinator), the blogilicious mysterg bestowed upon me this award: I cried! I sobbed! I gave a thank-you speech! No one heard it. The rules are as follows once this award has been awarded: … Continue reading

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Confessional. Oh we’re going there.

So, I’m still sort of in word purgatory. But I give purgatory the middle finger by pulling the following confessions from my vault and spewing these words all over purgatory’s face. … spewwww words…spewwww A few 10 things about sandyb … Continue reading

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