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		<title>So school started&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Oh has school ever started. To say that the accelerated program is not a walk in the park is an understatement. It&#8217;s definitely more like a walk over hot coals. While people are throwing hot coals at you from secret unseen alcoves. They are very strict in nursing school &#8211; presumably because in the real [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Office Is Done</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Six weeks ago I replaced the carpet, transforming our former guest bedroom into a blank slate for my new home office, with the goal of having a peaceful place for me to study first, stretch out/work out and sew things second. Sorry guests, this means we are slightly less hospitable than we once were. (Though [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Armchair Gym Sociology</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today was a special day in my gym. The SportFit Laurel is already pretty &#8220;for the people&#8221; in the sense that every time I am in there it&#8217;s like an episode of a mid-90s kids show trying to prove it&#8217;s diverse enough. Old folks! Young folks! Kids! Multiple languages, all different abilities, and everyone is [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1132</link>
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		<title>A Little Light Reading/Listening</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Here they are, all 40lbs of books for my summer semester. It&#8217;s a little intimidating, a little exhilarating. I really want to unpackage them and look at them, but at the same time, most of them are unreturnable if opened, and I want the prof to confirm I got the right books. You DO NOT [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1123</link>
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		<title>Gratefulness &amp; The End of A Career &amp; Pens</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I didn&#8217;t write much here in the last days of my employment as an IT person, but my old career had a pretty nice denouement, with much hoopla and lunches and things. My boss and grandboss were gracious about the whole thing; they were sincerely happy that I was following my heart. (OK so that [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cuckoo Cocoon</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I really thought that when my time of employment ended, I would be a blogging maniac. I thought I would be endlessly analyzing in writing what I am going through right now. I thought I would, and could not wait to, lead my friends in a public dialogue about my shit because I felt like [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1113</link>
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		<title>Kyle Cassidy Photo Workshop Report</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Do you mind holding this saw and standing in the shower?&#8221; My creative mind, when faced with a strange place and slightly out of my element, goes for something like a trope. That&#8217;s OK. The important thing is that I had something to light. Before this weekend? I had never lit any photo with anything [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1108</link>
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		<title>Esprit de Corps</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Writing this entry is forcing me even further down a path I started last month, which is framing my recent fight for space in my house as a fight between my teenage self and my today self, the new self that is about to go through a lot of change. Despite what I am about [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1106</link>
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		<title>Hair Desires</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I like a lot of things about people. I&#8217;m really big into hands. Artist and musician hands, hands with knobbly knuckles, hands that gesture a lot. I also like crooked teeth. Life&#8217;s little imperfections just get me sometimes with their beauty. One thing I really like is when someone has their hair clipper-cut on the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1102</link>
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		<title>Dog Walker</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday I came home as the kid from next door was walking her dog. Her new dog, not her old dog, but that is another story I don&#8217;t even have all the details of and kind of don&#8217;t want to know. I look down at this puppy, and this puppy looks totally happy, is sniffing [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.prosaicparadise.com/?p=1099</link>
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