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A new look for a new year

Now, if I could just lose 50 pounds, figure out how I’d like my hair done, and work up the courage to use my (very beautiful, very fancy, and very…

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Decluttering on Cocaine

Um, really? There are people out there who are searching for information about decluttering while on cocaine and they were directed to The Keswick Blog via their search engines to…

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I need a challenge called “post everyday for a week and then disappear for a week and then post again” I think I would OWN that one.

Two weeks ago marked the beginning of NaBloPoMo, and I decided on a whim to jump on board. Then, I posted like a demented fiend for a week and hit…

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So apparently November is some kind of blogging cult ritual month that I guess I’m ready to join. Now pass me that kool-aid

It’s the first day of the eleventh month today. Last night was Halloween and besides the glaring absence of Tootsie pops, it was a good night. My smalls ran like…

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I’ve been hiding from my blog lately but please do not take it personally, this is just my brand of crazy

Sometimes, okay, often times, life gets too LOUD for me. When life feels too loud, I retreat and close ranks. It is when I feel over-exposed, vulnerable, and really, just…

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Why must you resort to nasty name calling?

Dear Spammers, Assholes, Stupid Head Poopy Pants, Words cannot express how happy I was when Outlook sang that happy ‘ding!’ to let me know that I had new mail. And…

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And we are back! And some other miscellany

For the past week or so, I have been setting up a new host for the blog. One that will allow some growth. One that will let us date other…

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My surprising contribution to the blog-a-sphere

People, I am making an impact. Don’t believe me? Well, WordPress stats lets you see what search terms people use to find your blog. It is probably meant to help…

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Writers Write, Bloggers Blog, So What’s My Problem?

From the time I was very, very young I fancied myself a writer. I read very well, far too young and was reading teen romances (thank you, Judy Blume’s ‘Forever’…

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