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    <title type="text">Tastes Like A Peach</title>
    <subtitle type="text">Tastes Like A Peach:</subtitle>
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    <updated>2010-06-26T19:51:10Z</updated>
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    <entry>
      <title>Letter to My 20&#45;Year Old Self</title>
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      <published>2010-06-26T19:41:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-06-26T19:51:10Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Inspired by <a href="http://cassieboorn.com/20-something-self-letters/" title="this project.">this project.</a>
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<p>
Dear 20-year-old Melissa, 
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<p>
Get out, now.&nbsp; Take a break from reading this letter, pack your bags, take the dogs and drive to your mom’s house.&nbsp; Don’t be embarrassed, don’t be afraid and don’t hesitate.&nbsp; It will only get worse and you can’t ever change him.&nbsp; Go!
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<p>
OK, now that you’re somewhere safe and sane, let me tell you a few more things.
</p>
<p>
Keep going to school.&nbsp; Graduating at 30 turns out to be a very satisfying accomplishment, but you would be much more financially secure if you just get it over with sooner.
</p>
<p>
Don’t worry about any of the friends that will be left behind because you left him.&nbsp; None of them end up sticking with you for the long haul.&nbsp; Instead, call the Wisconsin girls.&nbsp; Tell them that you love them and that you never want to lose them.&nbsp; Apologize for shutting them out of your life.&nbsp; They will continue to be so very important to you.&nbsp; Don’t waste time.
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<p>
Texas sucks, but you should stay a while.&nbsp; Be sure to hang out at Brew Moon in the spring of 1998 on Thursdays.&nbsp; You will not regret it.&nbsp; You will meet the most amazing person.&nbsp; Please, though, be honest with him, always.&nbsp; It is hard to admit your fears, but it will save you a lot of trouble.
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<p>
Speaking of trouble, live within your means, please.&nbsp; Financial problems make everything else in your life problematic.&nbsp; Pay it on time, don’t spend it if you don’t have it and save a bit now and again.
</p>
<p>
Oh, and see a shrink.&nbsp; Again, there is nothing to be ashamed of.&nbsp; Those feelings are not normal and people can help you.&nbsp; There is better living through chemistry.&nbsp; If you are a little more sane and responsible when you have that magic moment at Brew Moon, your future will be bright.
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<p>
Also, love your body.&nbsp; You don’t need a full meal from Wendy’s as a “pre-dinner snack”.&nbsp; Pay attention to what it wants, keep it strong and feed it wisely.
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<p>
Above all, remember that you are loved.&nbsp; You have no idea how willing people will be to support you, but they will be there.&nbsp; Stop being so afraid and go after what you want.
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Love, 37-year-old Melissa
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    <entry>
      <title>Oops</title>
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      <published>2010-05-22T14:24:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-22T15:02:05Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>OK, so, daily posting is still a little bit outside of my reach at this point.&nbsp; Several times this month is still an improvement.
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<p>
I am feeling much less gloomy these days.&nbsp; Yes, I am still a hobo, but things are looking up.&nbsp; I have had the first of what I hope are many successful appointments with the councilor we used to see as a couple.&nbsp; He is extremely insightful, already knows a lot of my (our) history and has a sense of humor.&nbsp; I have had a lot of experience with psychologists, psychiatrists and therapists.&nbsp; This guy is, without a doubt, the most helpful person of the lot.
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<p>
Work has been extremely busy and challenging, both of which please me a great deal.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t deal with down time very well and, frankly, slow days are not profitable days.&nbsp; I still marvel at the fact that, two and a half years into this job, I learn something new almost every day.&nbsp; The fact that there is still so much to learn can be frustrating, but finding solutions is always rewarding.
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<p>
I am reminded daily of how incredible my friends are.&nbsp; I know some of the kindest, funniest and kick-ass-est people in the world.&nbsp; I have long been aware of this, but it has been extremely gratifying to find out that the social safety net that I believed in was absolutely there to catch me.&nbsp; My self-esteem has improved to the point where, on most days, I think I deserve them.
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<p>
Sushi!&nbsp; The last thing that I would like to celebrate today is raw tuna.&nbsp; I ate it for dinner last night and I will eat it again this evening.&nbsp; Maguro two days in a row is fucking awesome.
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    <entry>
      <title>Momo Hobo</title>
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      <published>2010-05-06T04:54:01Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-06T05:01:22Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Right now I am in transition.&nbsp; I am staying with a friend and my relationship is up in the air.&nbsp; The specifics that explain how I found myself in this position are unimportant in this space, but I have to talk about what it has been like.
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<p>
I am totally overwhelmed and somewhat disoriented.&nbsp; I hate waking up and forgetting where I am.&nbsp; I hate not knowing what the future holds.&nbsp; 
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<p>
Some days I cry.&nbsp; Some days I&#8217;m surprised by how peaceful I feel.&nbsp; There is no doubt that, even if there is a reconciliation, that substantial changes are on the horizon.&nbsp; I am both terrified and hesitantly optimistic.&nbsp; We shall see.
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    <entry>
      <title>I&apos;ve Been Working on IT</title>
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      <published>2010-05-05T04:46:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-05T04:47:36Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Tomorrow I will have photos and honesty and more than just a space filler.&nbsp; Stay tuned (she said to the nonexistent crowd).
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    <entry>
      <title>Thankful</title>
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      <published>2010-05-04T03:41:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-04T14:14:49Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>I have friends who are extending their time, their patience, their homes and their support these days.&nbsp; I consider myself incredibly lucky.&nbsp; I am finding myself having incredible learning experiences and using strengths that I didn&#8217;t think I had.&nbsp; 
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<p>
I know I am remaining vague about my circumstances, but I&#8217;m not ready to let that particular story unfold.&nbsp; Hell, I left this space dormant for so long that I&#8217;m not even sure there are any eyes out there reading my words, but it makes me feel better to let my feelings work themselves out slowly on this page.
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    <entry>
      <title>Oddly Relaxed</title>
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      <published>2010-05-03T01:56:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-03T01:59:54Z</updated>
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            <name>Melissa</name>
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        <p>I took a bath this morning.&nbsp; It relaxed me so completely that I didn&#8217;t want to let go of that feeling.&nbsp; To hang on to that, I fixed a cocktail, grabbed my yarn and crochet hook and spent a few hours on the couch.&nbsp; It was absolutely the right decision.&nbsp; I accomplished nothing, except for a kick-ass skull pot-holder, of course, but I feel so much more at peace than I have in weeks.&nbsp; This was an excellent Sunday.
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    <entry>
      <title>Derby Party!</title>
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      <published>2010-05-01T14:20:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-05-01T20:07:23Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
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        <p>Updated:&nbsp; No party for this girl (sad face).&nbsp; Instead I am spending the day cleaning, doing laundry and cooking.&nbsp; The party would be much more fun, obviously, but it is rather satisfying to make things sparkle.&nbsp; Man, sometimes I am so lame.&nbsp; 
</p>
<p>
I don&#8217;t believe I have ever attended a horse race.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t follow the sport and I have never even watched that movie about that famous horse.&nbsp; Seriously, I can&#8217;t even think of its name, other than the fact that I know it is tied to breakfast food somehow.&nbsp; In spite of that, I love the Kentucky Derby.&nbsp; Hats!&nbsp; I&#8217;m a sucker for hats, the bigger and crazier the better.&nbsp; The hat I have selected for today&#8217;s festivities is not that big, but it does feature a spray of black feathers that are quite remarkable.&nbsp; If there are not too many mint juleps, I will capture the hat madness with my camera.
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    <entry>
      <title>Looking Up, May&apos;s NaBloPoMo Theme</title>
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      <published>2010-04-30T20:38:01Z</published>
      <updated>2010-04-30T20:43:03Z</updated>
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            <name>Melissa</name>
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        <p>I have not wanted to post about my current situation.&nbsp; A lot of things are in turmoil, up in the air, as it were.&nbsp; I would like for these things to be resolved in a positive manner, whatever form that may take.&nbsp; I think looking up; keeping an eye on all of the these things that I&#8217;m waiting to settle down and keeping my chin up fit into this theme nicely.&nbsp; Hopefully, posting every day will help me get through what looks like a long and difficult month.
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    <entry>
      <title>Trying to Think</title>
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      <published>2010-03-27T22:37:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-03-27T22:42:53Z</updated>
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            <name>Melissa</name>
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        <p>My head has been full of plans lately, but I have been a woman of very little action.&nbsp; I applied to my Alma mater to continue my education, but I haven&#8217;t managed to figure out financing to register for classes...or what I want to do with the degree that I seek.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve discussed two pretty big ideas with friends for generating cash, but neither have been fleshed out in a way that we can act on them.&nbsp; I&#8217;m having trouble just staying on top of my day-to-day responsibilities, which makes the bigger things seem overwhelming.&nbsp; I need to sit back, make a little list of manageable steps and complete them, prove that I can get things done.&nbsp; One of those things was to come back here and blow off the cobwebs.&nbsp; Check.
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    <entry>
      <title>Mighty Life List</title>
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      <published>2009-12-27T23:48:00Z</published>
      <updated>2010-03-21T19:21:29Z</updated>
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            <name>Melissa</name>
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        <p>Updated...a lot has happened in the MONTHS I have failed to post anything new.
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1.	Make a dedicated office/craft room.
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2.	Wear size 8 jeans comfortably.
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3.	Become proficient enough at the banjo to play along at guitar nights.
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<strike>4.	Auction all of my antiques and vintage clothing.</strike>
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        All of them that I wanted to get rid of are gone.&nbsp; 
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5.	Become fluent in Spanish.
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<strike>6.	Bake a delicious and attractive layer cake.</strike>
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        I went all Ace of Cakes for my friend Katie’s birthday and she was thrilled.
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7.	Visit all 50 states.
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8.	Learn to snowboard.
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9.	Crochet a toque for Tom.
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<strike>10.	Go back to school, whether I decide to finish my master’s in accounting (my old career) or pursue a degree in graphic art (my current career).</strike>
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I will be taking classes in graphic art and marketing.&nbsp; I have completed the admissions process and now have to work out the financial bits.
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11.	Take my Missouri friends to Wisconsin for a weekend.
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12.	See Eddie Izzard live.
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13.	Earn my 2nd degree black belt in tae kwon do.
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14.	Buy a good wig and wear it.
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15.	Take at least 5 classes at the adult learning center.
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16.	Make my own wine.
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17.	Visit all of the Missouri wineries.
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18.	Take a bar-tending class.
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19.	Return to Denmark.
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<strike>20.	Ride in the MS150.</strike>
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        This was harder than it needed to be for a number of reasons, but I gave it my best shot.
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<strike>21.	Try every vegetable dish I am served.</strike>
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This one just isn&#8217;t worth it to me.&nbsp; I know what I like and I know what I don&#8217;t.&nbsp; I&#8217;ll try something new, but life is too short to eat carrots.
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21.&nbsp;  Start my own business by the time I&#8217;m 45.
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22.	Start another book club (that isn’t code name for Wine Club).
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23.	Learn American Sign Language.
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24.	Sort and scan all of my pre-digital photographs.
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25.	Ski in Canada.
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<strike>26.	Get in the habit of selling or donating all of my clothing that doesn’t fit.</strike>
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        Shelters and career centers, I’ve found, are in great need, so I prefer to spread them out that way versus dropping everything out at Goodwill or the Salvation Army.
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27.	Take a vacation with each of my parents.
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28.	Remember to send birthday cards to friends and family.
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<strike>29.	Build and use a compost tumbler.</strike>
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        This was easier to build and maintain that I imagined.
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30.	Volunteer for a literacy program.
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31.	Become a full-time non-smoker, no exceptions, ever.
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32.	Give homemade gifts when invited to a shower, bridal or baby.
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33.	Visit a winery outside of Missouri.
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<strike>34.	Increase my iron levels enough to donate blood.</strike>
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I&#8217;m taking my vitamins every day and, although I was just barely over the limit, I managed to donate in November.&nbsp; Of course, now that I&#8217;ve been to Honduras, it will be a while before I can do it again.
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35.	Eat fast food only as an occasional treat.
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36.	Learn to ride a motorcycle.
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37.	Collect family recipes.
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38.	See my aunts, uncles and cousins at least once each year.
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<strike>39.	Make my own vegetable stock.</strike>
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I made my own vegetable bouillon, which is even easier!&nbsp; It is awesome and I will follow up with the recipe soon.
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40.	Compete with a weapon at a tae kwon do tournament.
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<strike>41.	Make a realistic budget each month.</strike>
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This will always be a work in progress, but we have made a very good start.
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<strike>42.	Throw out every expired item in the bathroom and kitchen.</strike>
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        There were some embarrassingly old things.
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43.	Buy and use a sketch book.
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44.	Learn to groom the dogs.
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<strike>45.	Host our 10th anniversary part in June.</strike>
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        The Living In Sin party ended up being in February, but it was fabulous!
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46.	Learn how to brew a proper cup of tea at home.
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<strike>47.	Make an effort to make more friends.</strike>
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        In the last year I have gone outside of my comfort level and pursued new friends.
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48.	Buy a flute.
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49.	Take Tom to House on the Rock.
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50.	Start a modest wine “cellar”.
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<strike>51.	Organize and box my shoes.</strike>
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        Not only can I always find what I’m looking for, but they stay in much better shape.
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52.	Write down my mother&#8217;s stories from her charm bracelet.
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53.	Replace our pots and pans.
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54.	Earn a sparring medal at a tae kwon do tournament.
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55.	Take a photography class.
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56.	Learn to make cheese.
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57.	Tavel to Japan.
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58.	Visit my grandfathers’ graves each time I’m in Wisconsin.
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59.	Build a desk.
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60.	Attend a restaurant grand opening.
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<strike>61.	Can my own tomato sauce</strike>.
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        OK, so I bagged it and froze it.&nbsp; It was still delicious with a lot less sweat.
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62.	Hand make a gift for each of my closest friends.
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63.	Visit the museums on the MU campus (art and archeology, anthropology and entomology).
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64.	Buy 5 pieces of local art.
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65.	Hike at <a href="http://mdc.mo.gov/areas/natareas/p29-1.htm" title="The Pinnacles.">The Pinnacles.</a>.
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66.	Follow Mizzou hockey.
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67.	Research Columbia’s recycling program.
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<strike>68.	Play on a sand volleyball team.</strike>
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        My knee may never be the same, but it was a lot of fun!
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69.	Paint a set of wine glasses.
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70.	Buy meat locally.
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71.	Make a quilt.
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72.	Put at least 5% of my earnings in investments.
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73.	Take photos or a video for insurance purposes.
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74.	Attend an author’s reading.
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75.	Listen to one new artist’s album each month.
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76.	Re-learn to play euchre.
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77.	Make pudding from scratch.
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<strike>78.	Line-dry my laundry when weather permits.</strike>
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        Tom made me a very handy laundry system.
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79.	Clean out my closets and keep them that way.
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80.	Buy a set of silverware, service for 8 or 10, that I don’t hate.
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<strike>81.	See Barenaked Ladies perform live.</strike>
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Without Steven Page, I don&#8217;t want to see them.
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81.&nbsp;  Visit Africa, Austrtalia, South America and Asia.
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82.	Drink more Casino Beer with Dave.
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83.	Try a new wine each month.
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84.	Build a house.
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<strike>85.	Get my dental issues taken care of.</strike>
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I have had the first of four appointments that will resolve my chomper problems.
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86.	Take a 2-day float trip.
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<strike>87.	Make spicy tuna rolls.</strike>
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        We served them to a friend that had never tried sushi until I made it an issue in Vegas and now he loves it!
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88.	Start a family tree.
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89.	Learn to parallel park my truck.
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90.	Have a non-holiday dinner party.
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<strike>91.	Make a monetary donation to a charity each month.</strike>
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I have more time than money.&nbsp; 
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91.&nbsp;  Donate time, materials or cash to one organization each month.
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92.	Print and frame family photos.
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<strike>93.	Introduce a friend to a new food.</strike>
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        Did I mention sushi?
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94.	Plant hops to use in our home brews.
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95.	Hire a professional chimney sweep.
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96.	Sell my hand made items.
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97.	Remove three problem moles.
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<strike>98.	Reconnect with a particular high school friend.</strike>
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        I saw her at Thanksgiving this year!
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99.	Make ravioli from scratch.
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<strike>100.	Go reef diving.</strike>
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I am so proud of this one!&nbsp; I have always been terrified of diving, but I took a chance and got certified.&nbsp; In Honduras I had the opportunity to dive and, in spite of my concerns, suited up and hit the water.&nbsp; It was amazing and beautiful and will not be the last time I dive.
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    <entry>
      <title>Back Off Santa</title>
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      <published>2009-12-24T15:03:01Z</published>
      <updated>2009-12-24T15:23:52Z</updated>
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            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Fifty percent of the gifts I received from Tom are weapons.&nbsp; How awesome is that?&nbsp; I am the proud new owner of a Guard Dog brand stun gun.&nbsp; I&#8217;m sure that my owning it will lead to some sort of disaster, but I&#8217;ll try to put that off for as long as possible.&nbsp; 
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<p>
If I survive the trip to the grocery store this morning, the rest of the day is going to be pretty great.&nbsp; I have a whole lot of cooking and baking to do, so I&#8217;m going to crank up the music, don my apron and plant myself in the kitchen.&nbsp; The preparations for the holiday are much more fun for me than then celebration itself.&nbsp; Making food for a crowd gives me a sense of accomplishment and is a rather soothing activity.&nbsp; Hosting a house full of people does nothing of the sort.&nbsp; I find that wine improves both activities, so I&#8217;ll be sure to fill my grocery cart accordingly.
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    <entry>
      <title>What a Difference a Day Couple of Hours Make</title>
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      <published>2009-12-23T13:59:01Z</published>
      <updated>2009-12-23T14:06:28Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>It was all of ten o&#8217;clock before the warm fuzzy feelings from yesterday morning wore off.&nbsp; Two different people managed to make me cry yesterday, which isn&#8217;t really that hard, but still, I do manage to keep most days tear-free.&nbsp; I didn&#8217;t get enough done at work, I was late for a very important appointment and I was given some information that I&#8217;m still pissed off about today, more pissed off about today, in fact.&nbsp; When a quick game of Bejeweled Blitz on Facebook sends me into a tizzy, I know that all is lost.&nbsp; 
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Yes, I am looking forward to the four day weekend, but only because I don&#8217;t like getting up so early in the morning.&nbsp; Holiday! Magic! can suck it.
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    <entry>
      <title>Just Lucky, I Guess</title>
      <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.heypeaches.com/index.php/site/just_lucky_i_guess/" />
      <id>tag:heypeaches.com,2009:index.php/site/index/1.553</id>
      <published>2009-12-22T13:48:00Z</published>
      <updated>2009-12-22T14:07:10Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Often, when I think of this space, it is because something has just happened that I can&#8217;t wait to complain about.&nbsp; I try to resist that urge as often as possible.&nbsp; I find that the blogs that I visit that concentrate on the negative grow boring rather quickly.&nbsp; The problem is that I am a bit of a Negative Nell, especially these days, so I&#8217;m going to dig deep and see if I can think of a dozen things that I have to be grateful for or that have somehow brightened my day/week/hour.
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1.&nbsp; Last night Tom and I had a conversation that was overdue that went, I think, very well.&nbsp; 
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2.&nbsp; I have the best haircut, ever.&nbsp; Friends have been extremely complimentary and I have had strangers stop me and tell me that they like my hair.&nbsp; A cut always brightens my day and makes me feel more confident, but this cut seems to make everyone&#8217;s day.
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3.&nbsp; My parents are receiving Christmas gifts from me BEFORE the holiday, not some time in January (or July, oops, bad year for procrastination).
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4.&nbsp; I have made a few really good friends the last couple of years, which isn&#8217;t easy for me.
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5.&nbsp; I get better at and learn something new at my job every day.
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6.&nbsp; I have lost over thirty pounds in the last year.
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7.&nbsp; A style of vintage dress that I have been searching for presented itself to me a couple of months ago.&nbsp; It fit, I bought it and it makes me happy.&nbsp; Did I mention that I spent over a decade searching?
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8.&nbsp; I managed to start AND finish a few craft projects this year.
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9.&nbsp; In fifty-two days I will be vacationing on a private island.
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10.&nbsp; I am fortunate enough to have more items for this list, but I&#8217;ll be late for work if I continue to put off taking a shower.
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    <entry>
      <title>Where the Hell Am I?</title>
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      <id>tag:heypeaches.com,2009:index.php/site/index/1.552</id>
      <published>2009-11-30T06:39:01Z</published>
      <updated>2009-11-30T06:46:43Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>Goodness, but this place does seem foreign.&nbsp; I shall not comment on the ongoing absences.&nbsp; Instead, I will ask Missouri what the fuck is wrong with its drivers.&nbsp; Seriously, how did it take me three hours to drive 89 miles?&nbsp; This was the home stretch, the easy part.&nbsp; When someone crashes and the cops and tow trucks have to bust out, fine, hold me up, but do we then have to come to a complete stop for every random person being pulled over for a traffic violation?&nbsp; Illinois drivers suck.&nbsp; Anyone from southern Wisconsin will tell you that, but both today and on Wednesday they proved to be far less crash-y and rubber neck-y than the average Missourian.&nbsp; Sure, they were stopped for speeding left and right, but I never had to stop, much less slow down, because of their stupid speeding ways*.&nbsp; 
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*I love to drive fast, you bet I do, but I know how foolish speeding in Illinois is on a holiday weekend.&nbsp; It&#8217;s your state!&nbsp; Slow the fuck down!
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    <entry>
      <title>More On That Later</title>
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      <id>tag:heypeaches.com,2009:index.php/site/index/1.551</id>
      <published>2009-09-28T19:58:00Z</published>
      <updated>2009-09-28T20:18:19Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Melissa</name>
            <email>momosan@centurytel.net</email>
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        <p>I seem to have become distracted.&nbsp; The first thing that kept me from jumping right on the second installment of How I Tried to Eat San Francisco was the discovery that we had left one of our bags behind in the airport.&nbsp; That bag had my camera and notes in it (yes, I took notes to capture not the sight and sounds, but the tastes) and it was, I was sure, gone forever.&nbsp; Luckily, some kind person made sure that it was stored safely in the security office, but I couldn&#8217;t make arrangements to get it back until after the holiday weekend.&nbsp; Once it was back in my possession, a week later, I performed a violent act on the bag.&nbsp; In my rush to make an appointment, I left it on top of my trunk and sped out of my driveway.&nbsp; When I returned home, Tom told me that the neighbors had found it in our ditch.&nbsp; Tt had the scuff marks to prove that the trip that it took to get there was not a gentle one.&nbsp; I made sure that the camera still worked and that the extra lens and flash had not been pulverized and then just walked away from the bag for several days.&nbsp; I think that I was blaming the anxiety that my own stupidity had caused me on the bag, so I chose to pretend it didn&#8217;t exist.&nbsp; I&#8217;m sure I showed it who was boss!
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Since then, there has been a visit from my friend Kate, a couple of football games, a lovely party at Jon and Susan&#8217;s, two tiny people&#8217;s birthday parties (a 1st and a 2nd) and the Roots and Blues and Barbecue festival; all of which I would love to give their own separate posts.&nbsp; So, I will try to get the other half of my list up tonight while I try not to get too involved in the football game.&nbsp; I have my fingers crossed for Carolina to shine, but I think Dallas (the city and the team) has it out for me personally, so I&#8217;m not too optimistic.&nbsp; 
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