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    What’s My Name?

    Wednesday, March 28th, 2007

    First off, for all you concerned readers, I got my replacement cell phone in the mail today. 36 hours without a phone kinda sucks. Especially when Sanjaya has a mohawk on American Idol and you have NO ONE to text! (That was the second time this season where I had my head down when he [...]

    Have You Seen Me?

    Tuesday, March 27th, 2007

    Well, have you?

    Because I lost it. Sometime yesterday between the hours of 6 PM and 8 PM. And I have abso-fucking-lutely no idea where it is.
    Seriously, I have a cold and have been really worn out lately (and running the 5 miles on Sunday probably didn’t help matters) so I’ve been a little absent-minded.
    So I [...]

    Race Day

    Sunday, March 25th, 2007

    So I know you’re all wondering “Isn’t today that race for KJ?”
    Well, you no longer have to wonder. And yes, I know you weren’t really wondering.
    Today was the Shamrock Shuffle. And what a beautiful day for running. It’s about 70 and sunny here in Chicago today. Which, for the end of March is really nice. [...]

    When the Lights Go Down In the Cit-tay

    Thursday, March 22nd, 2007

    And the sun shines on the Bay. Do I want to be there in my cit-tay, oooooh, oooooooh, oh oo oh.
    People, you are so lucky to be reading this. Because it was touch and go there for awhile. Tonight? My power? It went OUT! OUT! No light-o in my house-o.
    I got home from work about [...]

    What Did You Say? I’m Not Talking to You!

    Tuesday, March 20th, 2007

    I totally talk to myself. I’m not afraid to admit it. (How can you be when you’re around people all day so they catch you talking to your Goddamned self?) Seriously, I don’t even know that I’m doing it.
    My office is wide open. No walls. It’s the Bullpen. It’s that whole collaborative feel. All that camaraderie crap and yada, [...]

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