Happy New Year’s Metacognition

  • How many feeds do you have in your reader? Mine’s so bloated I actually avoid opening it. I’m thinking of pruning it to a deliberate number, like… 50.
  • If anyone wants a Rue La La or a Fictionaut invite, hit me up.
  • I have 11.5 oz of Valrhona white chocolate I’d forgotten about. What should I do with it?
  • Rebecca and Ryan’s HAPPY NEW BEARD card is possibly the greatest bit of print since the Constitution. I miss them.
  • Did I accomplish anything in 2008? It doesn’t feel like it.
  • I live in a state of constant battle between my inner recycler/crafter/poor person (”Don’t throw out those empty plastic film canisters, we can make something neat with them!”) and my inner realist/declutterer (”When exactly? And what? Who wants something made out of empty film canisters…?”).
  • I can’t believe Nick and Nora don’t make flannel pajamas for men. All of the flannel pjs I can find for dudes… suck. Hunting plaids and solids. Nothing fun.
  • HL watched either watched too much TV yesterday or he nursed the coffee right out of me. Whatever it was, there was no getting him to sleep last night. This morning he’s begging for BLUE’S CLUES. It’s breaking my heart but he must be denied.
  • I hate the title — Preggatinis — but Laurenn pointed this out and it’s brilliant.
  • I need, like, three more of these.
  • Another interesting link from Laurenn: My Daughters/My Self.

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