Tag: megan wegan
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A boring post about an eventful month
December is the usual social whirl, and time of increased anxiety, both about everything in general, but also with rape apologists online. There have been people from out of town in town, which means more going out, as well as an assortment of other times that meant I had to go out and be witty […]
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two thousand and zen and the art of self maintenance
You will be pleased to know that I officially don’t have tuberculosis. I had my follow-up follow-up today and I’ve been given the all clear. This means I don’t get to die romantically of consumption while Anne of Green Gables nurses me, but I suppose that’s for the best. You will hopefully also be pleased […]
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2009 in review
Every year I answer the same 40 questions to do a stocktake of where I’m at. Check out previous years here. 1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before? Got made redundant Stayed overnight in hospital Lost items of value in a burglary Had my first threesome. And my second. And […]
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Shacking up
It is astonishing how much difference a little bit of money has made in my life. Getting paid for the contract work that I’ve been doing meant I could pay my phone bill. It meant I could get my meds. It meant I could pay rent. It meant I could go see my counsellor and […]
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Goodbye Crappy Tuesday
There is going to be an immense amount of whining and wailing and weeping in this entry, so if you’re not down with that, go read this instead. Caution: contains insanely adorable children in tutus. Things have taken a swing for the worst for me lately. I know it is at least partially related to […]
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Stolen Moments
Last time I wrote, I was planning for Martha’s new Wanda Harland opening, and now that was a couple of weeks ago. I had a tremendous amount of fun. There was the most amazing cheese in the whole wide world there (one was called “OMG Triple Cream Brie” by Over The Moon) and because I […]
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All on deck
Since I last wrote, the intense bruise on my knee has faded somewhat, but it’s still pretty sore and spectacular. Since I last wrote, we have opened up the Tiki Shack for summer, and consumed our own body weights in frozen fruity drinks. Well, perhaps just Anna Jane’s bodyweight. Since I last wrote, I got […]