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_________________ 10 38 pm pdt [ domestic ] I try not to think about how many absolutes I uttered from my lips in my youth. I said I would never be a housewife, let my husband support me, stay home and raise the children. As I get older, I find the idea less and less revolting by the day. Someone has to raise the children. I certainly like working from home (I'm doing a rush line drawing this weekend). I love being able to travel with Matthew on his business trips. I'm having trouble saying what I'm trying to. So many years of writing daily here and I still haven't gotten it down to a science. Some days I think I'll pull down my archives and other days I'm sure I'll still be doing this in twenty years. Only time will tell...
[ 3 years: ] three years ago today: I had a lovely day at my mother's house, but it is roasting in this city. Nearly eleven and I am still dripping sweat. two years ago today: I stayed up late watching infomercials. They totally work for me; I want to buy whatever I see. Tonight I was convinced I needed a new moisturizer (not that I have a current one...). one year ago today: I just went skinny dipping, which is such a guilty pleasure for me. I don't know why, but I tend to feel as though I am doing something naughty and I am going to get caught.
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