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Girl’s trip

What happens on the girl’s trip stays with the girl’s trip – from telling a singer to stop smoking and comparing that to stepping on a prima ballerina’s toes to where’s the plastic bag? to putting air quotes on “air quotes” and a seafood platter that leads to a turkey neck, to a neighbor who makes daiquiris out of fresh pears and hides dark chocolate in them, to lots of talk of mother and a…

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Time to think

I just heard that people in Iceland were salivating to get flatscreen TVs last year and now they are all out fishing. I guess there is a silver lining to the economy tanking. I envisioned what would happen to us if we lost our jobs – about us getting an Airstream and pulling it behind the truck and I thought about the dogs, the cat, and the baby and us all just wandering through the…

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The best decisions

Michele in yoga said that she was at a wedding and heard this quote: The best decisions make themselves. Isn’t that the truth! Tatjana, no brainer. Stay in New Orleans after Katrina, no brainer. Go after another adoption after losing $14,000 and emotional, psychological and physical time, no brainer. The best decisions make themselves.

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Breaking the tension

A hard rain fell last night, thunder and lightening and a deluge that washed over the whole city. It was a break that was needed. I was at Swirl the other day picking up some crackers and a bottle of wine for my neighbor when a bottle fell off the counter and shattered. They were about to begin their tasting and I said good, got the breakage over early and so the tension is gone.…

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Yay Oprah for hosting the lesbos

I taped and watched Oprah’s segment of Women Who Leave Men for Women. But I would have given it a different title like – Women have different sexual expressions – GET OVER IT. For years, because it applied to the rules, women have been having sex with men that was based on the single pursuit of the orgasm. Oh, and women like to come too for godsakes, it’s not that, but there is so much…

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What’s past is prologue

Come home to me, nomad and we’ll dance like gypsies in the streets, drink Stella from chilled glasses, and trip the light fantastic. The world is standing still outside – one dog barks, another pines. A cat treads lightly on the tippy top of the fence. An old dog slumbers as her teeth are polished. The gulf winds whip the irises against the banks of the bayou where white caps have formed. Grass grows. Love…

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A nun in hand

My neighbor was telling me some more nuns are moving here and are looking for a house. I said, fine, but I’ll look for a house for you but you keep your ears open for a baby for me since I can’t register with your Catholic Charity seeing how they aren’t gay friendly. She said “Deal.”

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