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curiously lost: March 2008
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One path, diverging directions. Tuesday, March 18, 2008. A journal entry at 2 am. Tonight, i've been making lists. . I should be in bed. . It's nearly 2 am. . But instead, i'm making lists. and the lists are overwhelming. with a smile i think: probably overwhelming because i am so tired. . Things to do on tuesday:. Run (added in after the list was made but put to the top). Call ACE muffler and make an appointment to get my muffler changed. Call tandem and ask about getting my coolant flushed.
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curiously lost: Why Antarctica?
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One path, diverging directions. Friday, September 21, 2007. There are many, many moments when I wonder why the hell I live in Antarctica. Usually this question follows a meal at the galley (our dinning hall), especially during winfly when the freshies (fresh vegetables and fruit) are at an all time low and my diet restricts me from seven eigths of the meal. Mush only tastes so good for so long. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 90 Degrees South (an Ice Artist). Learning to Love You More.
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curiously lost: January 2008
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One path, diverging directions. Tuesday, January 8, 2008. 2nd Graders Question the Antarctic. I got an email from Mary, a 2nd grade classroom teacher from my hometown in Iowa last week. She had been in contact with my mom, curious to know if I would take my brother's previous role of answering her classes questions about Antarctica. When I got the list of questions, I felt so giddy to answer them. These students curiousity is really exciting! I feel honored to answer all these great questions:. All of th...
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curiously lost: June 2007
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One path, diverging directions. Saturday, June 23, 2007. When J described me in Beijing she used the term, languid. This word, just simply the way it feels in my mouth, rolling off my tongue, articulates how relaxed I feel here. In Japan, I loved the sereneness, the quietness, the generosity of the people, the saturated etiquette, the gardens, and the onsens. I loved the onsens. (And I love my friends there, which definitely can not be left out! But China, china feels so light and pliable. Permeable ...
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical: March 31
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical. Confessions, scribbles, and news of Jess, a writer of fictions- mostly of the literary affliction. Occasional tangents about knitting, crocheting, playing the piano, baseball, neighborhood cats, and dead squirrels are to be expected. Seattle, WA, United States. I write, I do yoga, and I try to live a happy, healthy, conscientious life. And I do those things pretty well about 66.7% of the time. View my complete profile. Oh my, oh my, it is a blog. I enjoyed a piece.
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical: October 2006
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical. Confessions, scribbles, and news of Jess, a writer of fictions- mostly of the literary affliction. Occasional tangents about knitting, crocheting, playing the piano, baseball, neighborhood cats, and dead squirrels are to be expected. Seattle, WA, United States. I write, I do yoga, and I try to live a happy, healthy, conscientious life. And I do those things pretty well about 66.7% of the time. View my complete profile. How not to get any writing done. So not lots...
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical: March 2007
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical. Confessions, scribbles, and news of Jess, a writer of fictions- mostly of the literary affliction. Occasional tangents about knitting, crocheting, playing the piano, baseball, neighborhood cats, and dead squirrels are to be expected. Seattle, WA, United States. I write, I do yoga, and I try to live a happy, healthy, conscientious life. And I do those things pretty well about 66.7% of the time. View my complete profile. How not to get any writing done. Oh, you'll ...
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical: June 2007
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical. Confessions, scribbles, and news of Jess, a writer of fictions- mostly of the literary affliction. Occasional tangents about knitting, crocheting, playing the piano, baseball, neighborhood cats, and dead squirrels are to be expected. Seattle, WA, United States. I write, I do yoga, and I try to live a happy, healthy, conscientious life. And I do those things pretty well about 66.7% of the time. View my complete profile. How not to get any writing done. Such a long...
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical: I'm think I'm turning into my parents,turning into my parents, I really think so!
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Confictional for the Rowdy and Whimsical. Confessions, scribbles, and news of Jess, a writer of fictions- mostly of the literary affliction. Occasional tangents about knitting, crocheting, playing the piano, baseball, neighborhood cats, and dead squirrels are to be expected. Seattle, WA, United States. I write, I do yoga, and I try to live a happy, healthy, conscientious life. And I do those things pretty well about 66.7% of the time. View my complete profile. Lets call the whole thing off, eh? My parent...
