December 2010
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Imogen (two and a half years old) just informed me that she wants to play hockey soon. My worst nightmare is coming true.
She has never even watched hockey. EVER.
I’m going to pour myself a drink now.
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Oil and Gas. In a nutshell.
Me - “Honey, I feel like you’ve been working a lot lately.”
Husband - “Maybe you should go cry in a pile of money.”
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It is finished.
I finished my nanowrimo novel on November 30 at 9ish pm. 50 026 words. I wasn’t going for anything more than 50 000. Obviously. While writing my fledgling novel I discovered a few things about myself.
1. I shouldn’t make myself the main character. I don’t like it when bad things happen to me in real life, and I also don’t like it when bad things happen to...
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