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Obnoxious, That’s Me

can’t say that I mean to be obnoxious. Honestly, 99% of the time, I’m not really obnoxious. Yes I can be pedantic, but I try hard not to be obnoxious. However, the other day, I found myself torn between being obnoxious or not passing on relevant (to my mind) information. Obnoxious won out.
I pulled [...]


Entrelac for Me, Entrelac for You

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bout two weeks ago, I promised a post about entrelac, and now I’m about to get to it. But first, I have to ask a completely unrelated question. Why oh why do these tiny little shoes have to cost $50?

Yes, they’re cute and they’re Umi, but good god, after Labor Day she’s never going [...]