Tag: where does the time go

• Home. Every day. Small nuggets.

  Yesterday, Vincent & I went downstairs to check the mail, and he, because he’s fun that way, locked the door behind us.  Hence I discovered how ludicrously easy it is to pick the lock of our apartment.  Good thing we own nothing worth stealing. * Being home so much is very odd, but now we’re…

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  December 10, 2008

  New York Times, pregnancy, sickness, submissions, Time, Vincent

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