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Some days you eat the crab ...
Some days you eat the crab . Some days the crab eats you. Stupid things I said. People who are other. People who are me. Diary of a Crabby Lady. Stupid things I said. The short version: I live in Oxfordshire; I read, I used to write, I . don't do arithmetic if I can help it. In theory I work in the book trade; in practice I'm battling peritoneal cancer and that currently takes up all my time and energy. Random books from my library:. End-of-year writing round-ups: 2003-2010. And still is. The closest...
phoebesmumthinkythoughts.blogspot.com
Diary of a crabby lady
Diary of a crabby lady. Once upon a time I sold books. Now I have cancer. Tuesday, 20 November 2012. Mother of Mercy, is this the end of Rico? I never can say goodbye - but sooner or later, one has to. The Hospice thinks I don't have very much time left. I'm going to fight it every inch, but still: I have to get ready to go. I won't blog about the past few weeks in the Churchill, and then the Sobell. It's just medical stuff, and pretty dull. Let me focus on what I need to say. I hope to see you there.
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phoebesmundo | connecting with where we are
Connecting with where we are. Saturday, 6 June, 2015. Drawings of first cayenne pepper to ripen. Thursday, 14 May, 2015. Lenga Forests, Fall 2015. Thursday, 14 May, 2015. Trophy Hunting = Legalized Thrill Killing! Saturday, 18 April, 2015. Trophy Hunting = Legalized Thrill Killing! This Year’s Valentine. Monday, 16 February, 2015. Happy Valentine’s Day. Happy Holidays (from my backbone to yours). Thursday, 25 December, 2014. Saturday, 6 December, 2014. Drawings of first cayenne pepper to ripen.
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P.VanderSneddon | Just another WordPress.com site
Just another WordPress.com site. Can I hibernate now? Yes I’m an unsympathetic twat – I like to save my sympathy for when it’s really needed). This is fucking ridiculous! 8221; or in the acute setting still portray a calm and caring exterior without shouting “holy fuck this guy looks like shit. please dont fucking die on me! December 6, 2012. A&E – accident and emergency NOT anything and everything. I have seen the odd 50 shades of grey injury though :). On the other hand we do get to see people on the b...
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Phoebes's Nest in Mineral Point, Wisconsin
Located in the heart of Mineral Point, Wisconsins historic district, it occupies the citys first firehouse, built in 1900, restored in 2006.
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PhoebeSnow.com
The joy: It's in His Kiss (with Linda Ronstadt, Saturday Night Live. NBC, 19 May 1979). The song: Poetry Man (Germany, 1989). The voice: At Last (New York Rock and Soul Revue, Philadelphia, 1992).
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phoebe snow
My fascination with long exposures. Paint more, eat less. Juxtaposition. Lots of it. These seem to get their own category. These are all in other albums, but (with difficulty) I have condensed it down to my personal favorites. Hope you like them as much as I do!
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Phoebe Snow
Phoebe Snow Company Inc. Purveyors of fine food products from the Golden Age of Railroad Travel. Cookies are disabled. In order to shop on this Web store, you must have cookies enabled. For instructions on how to enable cookies, please see the help section of your browser. Once cookies are enabled please refresh the current page. Welcome to Phoebe Snow Company Inc. As seen in Saveur. We strive to offer unique products that help you experience a little bit of the classic American dining car. Louisville an...
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Phoebeso - DeviantArt
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