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Tag Archives: Not CM
God, I hope I don’t get sued for that title! Anyway. Having run out of ideas for posts, I was very happy when I came across Laura’s (Riddle from the Middle) post, “23 random facts about yours truly” which she … Continue reading
Those of you who are my loyal followers (and not just following to increase your own stats) may have noticed that my posts have become increasingly sporadic. I know you’ve missed me (she says optimistically). Anyway. I’m afraid I must … Continue reading
Originally posted on Not Cordelia's Mom:
The cold, dark winter is upon us. Year 2016 is about to end. You might have noted my frequent absences. I’ve been very busy this year. I can’t tell you where I’ve been…