Home from RT

May 02 , 2005
It was so good to sleep in our own bed last night. The hotel room was either freezing or sweltering. No matter what we did to the thermostat we never did get a comfy temperature [...]
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The guestbook is gone

Apr 25 , 2005
We almost took the guestbook down once. Then we thought, that taking down the guestbook would be sort of punishing the nice, reasonable people along with the rude and [...]
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Tired tonight

Apr 25 , 2005
God, I’m tired. And not for any fun reasons. Had to get groceries late because of a friend’s child being in the hospital. We’re hoping they’ll only keep [...]
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We’re number six!

Apr 23 , 2005
It’s official, A STROKE OF MIDNIGHT is number six on the New York Times list, and on the USA Today list! Very yea! The book is selling amazingly well. Very cool. But if I [...]
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My arm feels so much better

Apr 18 , 2005
The signing at the Crestwood Barnes and Noble went great. Great because I didn’t have to take a single break, or ice my arm. Yea! Any of you that have been to an event in [...]
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Breaking News of the Wierd

Apr 13 , 2005
April 13, 2005: Unitarian Jihad! I don’t usually propigate internet stupidiy, but I had to pass this along. It give me hope that there are still people out there who [...]
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Stroke of Midnight

Apr 13 , 2005
It’s here, at long last! A STROKE OF MIDNIGHT is finally here, yea! It came out yesterday April 12th. You can finally buy the book and find out what I’ve been [...]
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A perfect day

Apr 12 , 2005
I’ve been meaning to put this blog up for a couple of days, but first the internet connection went down, then I had to shop for clothes. AAH. Yes, I know the girl union is [...]
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Lost my voice

Apr 08 , 2005
Lost my voice last night. Yes, I’ve been to the doctor. Have some voice back today, but am having to sort of ration the use of it, so I can make sure I can talk to all you [...]
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And the morning begins

Apr 05 , 2005
Twenty minutes before the school bus is due to arrive at our door, our sweet little girl, says, “I need to dress like Helen Keller today for my book report.” It is the [...]
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