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Humbled

By Queen of Quirky | Published: January 26, 2009

I’m humbled after this weekend. On all accounts. First – the move. Oh, the move. But we must back up to day-before-the-move when Stephanie has a melt down. I took a half day from work to prepare myself and run around town getting msc. moving things done. Then, I decided to go ahead and move [...]

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Ah. Facebook. A curse and a blessing.

By Queen of Quirky | Published: December 18, 2008

The events of last night are as follows: My apartment manager calls me to tell me they were unable to fix my thermostat, and in fact, they’ve now realized that my heat is, in fact, out. I post the following Facebook status: Stephanie is going to be without heat in her apartment tonight. At least [...]

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Awww…

By Queen of Quirky | Published: June 13, 2008

My dad wanted to invite me to dinner tomorrow, but he wanted to make sure I didn’t have a date. Gee Dad, I would have cancelled if you would have just asked. But of course I don’t have a date. Why would I have a date? I guess if you count Gertie… Mr. D stopped [...]

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