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My New Everyday Pinot
I love pinot noir. It’s fruity, yet dry. Juicy, but cleansing. Flavorful, but not overpowering. I also love my local Whole Foods’ sommelier. Every time I walk in and am looking for the perfect wine to...
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One Day
8 am 9 am 10 pm 11 am 12 pm 1 pm 2 pm 3 pm 4 pm 5 pm 6 pm 7 pm 8 pm 9 pm 10 pmFiled under: One Day, Worth 1,000 Words
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Saturday Soundtrack – Brought to You by The Perfect CA Road Trip Song
My mom and I are in SoCal visiting my littlest sister, The Child, this weekend. Originally being from here, Southern CA has my heart. We’ve been having gorgeous (albeit windy) weather all over the...
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One Day: Burbank to LA
9am 10am 11am – lafcadio 12pm 1pm 2pm – yes, that’s a monet 2:00:32pm 3pm – the child, myself, and my mother 4pm 5pm 6pm 7pm 8pm 9pm Filed under: One Day, Worth 1,000 Words
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We’re Back, and Better Than Ever!
Oh, and when I say we’re back, I do mean we. A’s officially done with tax season, and he’s promised me that he’ll be putting his foot down about working crazy hours on the projects he has coming up....
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How Tuesday – Summer Tastes Like Cherries
Hello friends! It’s been awhile. A and I had a lovely weekend celebrating our six-year anniversary (!!!), starting out with picking cherries with one of our bff couples, which ended up being the...
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Intentionally May
Happy June everyone! May was a pretty good month for A and I; I feel like I’m getting back into the swing of the spirit of my one little word for 2012: intentional, and I can’t wait to share it with...
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Misadventures in Marathon Training
plaza de cesar chavez. where we were SUPOSSED to end our saturday run. Hello friends! A and I are two weeks into training for our half marathon and already we’re racking up stories. This weekend we...
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Facing Your Ghosts
I have a ghost in my head. I haven’t seen him in person in four years, but he lingers there, in the corner of my eye; a spectre, the mirror reflection I compare myself to, wondering if I’ll ever...
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