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Tag Archives: 30 Day Blog Challenge
Day 20. The last argument you had I don’t remember what causes most of the arguments I have, so I’ll go with one of the few I do remember. It was while I was pregnant with Coraline. Rich thought it … Continue reading
Day 19: Something that never fails to make you feel better I can say sex, right? This blog challenge warrants honesty, so I’ll go ahead and say sex.
Day 18: Disrespecting parents This is, I think, a stupid prompt. Unless you have the world’s worst parents, they deserve at least some respect. I say this from the point of view of someone who is now a parent: I … Continue reading
Day 17: Things that make you scared Ah, this list could go on forever. I already wrote about the horrific political climate. In addition to that, there are plenty of other real-world things that scare me: terrorism, health epidemics, the … Continue reading
Day 15: The best thing to happen to you this week After last week, I’ll go with the obvious: no family members have received grim prognoses, no one has passed away, and no one else has been diagnosed with cancer. … Continue reading
Day 14: Something disgusting you do I’m going to go with something I do that never fails to gross out the spouse: I snack on Pringles with ketchup. Which I LOVE. And the very idea of which makes Rich want … Continue reading
Day 13: A date you would love to go on Most of my and Rich’s dates consist of dinner and a movie. Assuming money wasn’t an issue, I guess a dream date would be somewhere far away from everyone and … Continue reading
Day 12: Things you want to say to an ex I don’t want to say anything to my ex. But if you put a gun to my head, I guess this is what I’d say, in no particular order: I’m … Continue reading
Day 10: Your views on drugs and alcohol I’ve talked a little bit before about having grown up with an alcoholic father. Which is where I should stop and give him a shout out for his 24th year of sobriety. … Continue reading
Day 9: Your last kiss It was last night, when Rich was consoling me as I cried about a dear friend entering hospice.