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A life of possibilities

Lately, it seems that I am constantly weighing what to leave in and what to leave out. At the core of who I am these days is a mother, a partner, and a family: But I’m also a friend too and sometimes when you have become isolated from your friends because of work and your family, it’s nice to know they can pick up the ball and reach out and touch you. I woke yesterday…

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A hat person

I’ve always been a hat person – love them and love to wear them. But wait, there’s more, I love wigs too. I love to change my hair and often. So my neighbor stopped me yesterday and said, “I didn’t recognize you, you change your hair so often it shows that you are comfortable about who you are.” I said, really? Well do tell. I searched for the right hat for Tin, who keeps taking…

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What did I do with that relaxed me?

A friend stopped by yesterday and said that she is going into business – the business of having a more tempered lifestyle, one where work doesn’t overshadow every other facet of her life. Yeah, well me too, is all I could think. Only, it’s barely 10am and I’ve been out of breath since I bolted out of bed. No time for meditation, no time for contemplation, and certainly no time for relaxation. What goes on?

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The days of fasting

So far the fortnight of fasting that got underway on Monday – not really fasting – more like eating all my vegetables and not having any extras like alcohol or Brocato’s added to my diet – is not as bad as you would think. There is something calming about getting down to basics – and after having prepared for this week by cooking two lovely filets of drum, a saute of leeks and carrots with…

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Dancing boys and sweaty girls

There has been a preponderance of exercising people in City Park these days. I came across a herd of young boys (sans shirts) marching with a sort of skip through the grass under the majestic oaks. Then on the other side, on the great lawn, a gaggle of girls were lifting weights and grunting. Strange things are going on.

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Slogging it out

I woke this morning, day two of my own rehabilitation – as a friend recently said when I was describing the work on the bridges, I wish someone was spending $1 million to rehabilitate me. Ha! I’m on the wagon, on the horse, and trying to eat veges and not have a glass of wine and just generally be good. That must be why I feel so sluggish, right? This afternoon Tin turned into a…

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