Tag Archives: Lauren


February 8, 2009


Happy Birthday, Brad! There’s a little candy store just up the mountain from Lauren’s folk’s house, and they took us there last time we went to visit. The candy was homemade and magically delicious. There were also rooms filled with cash registers. I’m not sure what the story was here. It was a little store, […]

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I didn’t even want to go.

January 17, 2009


The day started off poorly enough. You see, yesterday was a work day at school, and I spent 5 hours grading student videos of sometimes dubious quality (for which I will share a little of the blame). But I finished grading them, and that was nice. I don’t know why I mentioned that. It really […]

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