Month: July 2013

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Luxury

The weekend was a lot of fun, and today was productive. I had a haircut, which may not be productive, but it was luxurious. The hairdresser washed my hair and conditioned it with hot towels and massaged my scalp. After […]

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A Different Week

#2 son came home. #1 son came over with his home made guacamole and the three of us played Discworld: Ankh-Morpork in the evenings. Then the boys left for a tournament and a rock band battle respectively, and #2 daughter […]

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Housewives and Cake

I made this cake yesterday, for the blog of one of my clients. It’s very loosely based on the classic Gateau Miroir, and is quite yummy for a cake made entirely from convenience products. It was supposed to have been […]

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Vacation Makeover

The Weekend Makeover project may have gotten a little bit derailed by the fact that I’m working through my weekends these days, but I think I’m on track. Last weekend I noticed that I have a nice collection of hobbies […]

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All Work Weekend

It’s been an all-work weekend… but is that really true? I went to early service to change the paraments this morning, and saw some people I don’t usually see. I had lunch with a nice young designer yesterday and then […]

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Midsummer Makeover Weekend 2

This is not a free weekend. Last weekend didn’t change my life, but I’m doing my makeup with slightly more skill, working out every day, and I lost another pound and a half this week, so I am forging ahead […]

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Madeover?

So how’d the midsummer makeover weekend 1 go? I haven’t been to the gym even once this week — but I have done a workout every day. Yoga, step, weights… It has been fun. I’ve eaten pretty well, too, and […]

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Midsummer Makeover, Cont.

Continuing with my plan to lump the first three Weekend Makeovers into one holiday weekend, I saw to all the sorting and tossing and deciding parts of the three. I tossed out a couple of jars of special mustards that […]

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The Glorious Fourth

This is the song we’re singing on Sunday in church. I am one of the trio — the doo-wop girls, I said, the Maryettes, said Mary, who is the soloist. “Marionettes?” asked the tenor in the group. In any case, […]