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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: October 2010
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Tuesday, October 19, 2010. I left my heart (and my toiletries) in San Francisco. Best way to travel: People with whom you have common interests. Which is pretty much why we ate our way from one end of the city to the other and back again. I still remember when things were up in the air with The Boy and I was discussing them with a friend."He's a. Made it to the restaurant, made it to the B&B, made it home to fall into a deep and abiding coma. No he didn't.". When Ricky...
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: September 2011
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Friday, September 30, 2011. So The Boy and I are reading Laurie Notaro. She makes the hunt for panties on a bedroom floor at least realistic, if not commonplace, and warns those huns who don't think 1:00 am an acceptable time to, bleary-eyed, toast the chef. A bleary-eyed chef accolade happened to me less than a week ago. I mean it really, seriously, means I can't do it. Links to this post. Labels: I may be Stupid. They really are all against me. Also. Sampled the witc...
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: Mawwidge. And wove, two wove, is what bwings us hewe togevvew, today.
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Monday, March 18, 2013. Mawwidge. And wove, two wove, is what bwings us hewe togevvew, today. And then there were two. The blog has been woefully neglected. Because let's face it, how can the world NOT want to know about a light-up bouquet, the Imperial March wedding recessional theme, the obscene amounts of food, or the magnificent shtuff that happens as we go forward forging our new and exotic life? Smooches of the passionate variety above to anyone who cares.
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: August 2011
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Thursday, August 4, 2011. Life, and Why It's Weird. Frankly, that's a use of hubris. I have NO idea why life is as weird as it is. If I knew, would I have even gotten into the career track? Because really, Yeats' poem The Isle of Innisfree speaks to me on every level. Do I want a career? I mean, a career like the Real World dictates, a Career? Robin McKinley is far and away one of my favorites. And she is a loon. Complete, total, utter, loon. It's not for me. Emily, Aa...
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: August 2010
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. Turn and Face the Strange Changes. Today is my last day of indolence, as tomorrow begins a new and hopefully long term job. It's been a while, s. O when I got word I immediately texted everyone I knew with the good news- my personal favorite response was from N., who texted back "Congratulations. Sorry you are being forced out of retirement.". I can't even find socks that match each OTHER half the time. No contest. Furthermore, and this is a...
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: July 2010
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Saturday, July 3, 2010. What is a friend? A single soul which dwells in two bodies. (Or maybe more than two. I don't know.). The best quote of the evening:. R is on the phone with R Who Rolls (hereinafter RWR). I cannot hear what RWR is saying.I just know that R says "You can. Call an infant of under one an ahole! Friends matter. Some friends drift away, some excuse themselves from this mortal coil, and some decide to set fire to bridges and. Links to this post.
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: November 2010
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Monday, November 22, 2010. Random Gifts of Joy. Out of nowhere I got a package. The return address is listed as O. M. Banta in San Francisco.now he had been playing the game of him knowing something that I did not (my critics would argue that is probably true of most people). But inside.oh, the magic! The wonder of it all! 1 A tea towel that says "Caffeine is not a drug. It's a vitamin.". Enjoy ping pong, volleyball, and our famous bottomless buffet! Links to this post.
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: March 2013
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Monday, March 18, 2013. Mawwidge. And wove, two wove, is what bwings us hewe togevvew, today. And then there were two. The blog has been woefully neglected. Because let's face it, how can the world NOT want to know about a light-up bouquet, the Imperial March wedding recessional theme, the obscene amounts of food, or the magnificent shtuff that happens as we go forward forging our new and exotic life? Smooches of the passionate variety above to anyone who cares.
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple: May 2013
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Saturday, May 11, 2013. I went to a memorial today. It was held in a public park, with flowers and a pavilion, butterflies and cold cuts and (somewhat shockingly to my Mormon upbringing) a makeshift bar that was more a station for "OhmygodHOWAREYOUUUUUU? Than condolences. Earlier that day I had caused a kerfuffle in the apartment with my husband, upending drawer after drawer trying to find. The woman who died? Like, motherfucking EPIC. She was part of a roller derby te...
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple
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The Life and Times of Surly Temple. Saturday, May 11, 2013. I went to a memorial today. It was held in a public park, with flowers and a pavilion, butterflies and cold cuts and (somewhat shockingly to my Mormon upbringing) a makeshift bar that was more a station for "OhmygodHOWAREYOUUUUUU? Than condolences. Earlier that day I had caused a kerfuffle in the apartment with my husband, upending drawer after drawer trying to find. The woman who died? Like, motherfucking EPIC. She was part of a roller derby te...
