Six Words each day. Here goes...

Inspired by the Six-Word Memoirs at Smith Magazine, every day for the next 365 days, I will attempt to communicate the major happenings of my day using six words - no more, no less.

Pithy? I can only hope.




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Assembled table with baby on lap.



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Rum Raisin actually tastes like rum.



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After church, visited Jessica in Philadelphia.



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Deanna got a new MacBook Pro.



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Doesn’t anyone sell shorts I like?



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Yesterday, no job.  Today, gainfully employed.



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Baby bike seats and early sunsets.



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Theater interview, but I’m not certified.



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The last minute is killing me. 



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Didn’t find cache, frosty mug instead.