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Aug 29, 2013


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I like Michael in his hen hat. I wish I had a hen hat.

I like doing road trips - which, of course, is only odd considering how ambivalent I was about them growing up. But there's something to be said about being able to see America instead of just flying over it.


I learned, just this week, that one's partner in life may NOT remember the vivid details of the sort of meltdown you describe, or at least not so painfully as you do. So go easy on yourself. Once I added four hours driving to a trip by forgetting theater tickets. But I'm glad you are flying, cool and quick. I hate purses. Purses, and phones. Their idea of a good time is to get lost.

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