Headache Doctor: So, are you currently taking any medication regularly other than Zonisamide and the multivitamin? Me: I take a sleep aid at night. Headache Doctor: How many times per week do you take it? Me: Well, probably three times per week. Maybe more. Mostly more. Okay then. Seven nights per week. Headache Doctor: We [...]
Entries from March 2011
Meditation and Sweaters
March 28th, 2011 · 32 Comments · Daily, Sticks and String, Will it make me sick?
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I just don’t want to be Tessie.
March 23rd, 2011 · 13 Comments · Cucumbers aren't always cool., Daily
In approximately two weeks, I will be attending a knitting camp, where I believe there will be both knitting and camping. Sadly, I’ve done what I always seem to do, which is: Not keep up with the message board discussions where the camp is discussed. SO, in two weeks, my friend (who is flying in [...]
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We’re picking up our needle and moving to another groove.
March 20th, 2011 · 13 Comments · Conversations with Meredith, Daily
So, it’s Spring Break at The Pudding Chalet, and your guess is as good as mine as far as what Spring Break should entail. We were going to go see Rango, but one kid called the other kid a Liar, and that’s really all it takes to cancel a movie. (Confession: It doesn’t really take [...]
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Great Balls of Cake!
March 18th, 2011 · 30 Comments · Daily, It Goes In My Face, Will it make me sick?
If you’ve been with me for the past few months, you’ve heard me mention cake balls. If you know what cake balls are and you’re not a fan, I’m about to offer you a hall pass, because there’s not much here for you to see. If you don’t know what cake balls are? Well, it’s [...]
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Unlike her mother, Meredith can cut a rug! Figuratively!
March 14th, 2011 · 22 Comments · Daily, Don't look at my feet.
When I was in the seventh grade, I went to a dance. Less than thirty minutes after arriving (and feeling like someone from another land as I watched over 100 people smiling and air-knocking simultaneously to Who Can It Be Now), I knew that dances were not my thing. After a bit of semi-frantic wandering [...]
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Well, hello there! I believe I’m 80% Tiger Mother!
March 12th, 2011 · 14 Comments · Daily, Don't look at my feet.
A few months back I noticed that Amy Chua was making the talk show rounds discussing her book Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother. After watching a few of the interviews, I sort of knew that I would probably never read the book, and I sort of knew that I would never want to be [...]
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I could never give up pancakes.
March 9th, 2011 · 27 Comments · Daily
Meredith has decided that she is interested in the concept of Lent, but is more excited about what you put into it than what you take out of it. For example, she has decided to give up gum for 40 days (which isn’t really a big thing being that I don’t allow her to chew [...]
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Kidneys, Veterans, My Head, and Balls of Cake
March 6th, 2011 · 29 Comments · Daily, Don't look at my feet.
The kidney people used to call a few times each month to ask if I would put some sort of donation out on my front porch. Inevitably, I would forget to put the donation out until midnight the night before they were to come by, and then I would get all cranky and run around [...]
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Nobody likes The Pudding Probe.
March 2nd, 2011 · 31 Comments · Giving Stuff Away, Just asking
For the past three years or so, I’ve been doing the review writing gig for BlogHer, and even though I sometimes twirl counter-clockwise in my cocksure skirt and my confidence starts getting all monkeyed, deep down I know that I really do love writing the reviews, and I know a few of you enjoy reading [...]
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Shorties can give you the whim-whams!
March 1st, 2011 · 63 Comments · Daily, Giving Stuff Away
EDITED TO ADD: A winner has been selected! Congratulations, Meg!!! When I first found out I was pregnant with Meredith, it was early September and I was glowing and doing beautiful things like taking folic acid and pre-natal vitamins and eating lots of fruit to build the most perfect environment for the tiny miracle who [...]
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