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White Squirrel Tales: Slowly....
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Monday, May 28, 2012. I am becoming the person that I have always wished I was. :). I want to run. I am not intimidated by the gym. I am reading everyday. I can see (almost) where I want to be. And it is still May! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Olney, Illinois, United States. View my complete profile. The Return of Inevitability. Search Your Needs: Kavi Justin. Still Huffy.after all these years. The Coffee Cup Tells All. Starting Over at 24. The Pete Cast: So@24 Edition. Perceptions of the Princess.
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White Squirrel Tales: I knew it would...
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Wednesday, June 6, 2012. I knew it would. Well It finally happened. After thousands and thousands of miles on my bike I finally took a spill. Don’t worry…I’ll live. I’ll get back on…just as soon as I can move my hip without crying. And this isn't even the bad part. :). But look at that muscle! June 7, 2012 at 10:29 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Olney, Illinois, United States. View my complete profile. The Return of Inevitability. Search Your Needs: Kavi Justin. The Coffee Cup Tells All.
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White Squirrel Tales: Bare...
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Thursday, June 28, 2012. One moment, one chance connection. One vision, one stolen stare. One cover, one dance, one lover. One vision, one answered prayer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Olney, Illinois, United States. View my complete profile. The Return of Inevitability. Search Your Needs: Kavi Justin. Still Huffy.after all these years. The Coffee Cup Tells All. Starting Over at 24. The Pete Cast: So@24 Edition. Perceptions of the Princess. Contending for the Faith once given. My Semi - Sweet Life.
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White Squirrel Tales: A Cockeyed Optimist
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Saturday, June 9, 2012. There is something that I want more than anything. At least more than anything I have wanted in a very long time. I am ready to be on stage again. The last community theatre production I was on stage for was…um…a very long time ago. Even though it has been many moons since my last appearance on stage I have remained very close to my theatre family. In the last few years I have directed, choreographed, and assisted back stage. I don’t believe rumors in this town. Let’s face it.
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White Squirrel Tales: Sometimes I laugh so hard I fall off...
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Thursday, May 31, 2012. Sometimes I laugh so hard I fall off. This summer break is off to a fantastic start! I am well underway to reach my summer fitness goal. I have always wanted to be a runner. I envied those who I would see running down the street. I would see them and go home to jump on the treadmill. This always ended in failure. Seldom would I reach a mile. I knew what the problem was. So…it took a while but I am at an acceptable weight. Last week a friend and I joined a local gym. I sure hope so.
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White Squirrel Tales: May 2012
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Thursday, May 31, 2012. Sometimes I laugh so hard I fall off. This summer break is off to a fantastic start! I am well underway to reach my summer fitness goal. I have always wanted to be a runner. I envied those who I would see running down the street. I would see them and go home to jump on the treadmill. This always ended in failure. Seldom would I reach a mile. I knew what the problem was. So…it took a while but I am at an acceptable weight. Last week a friend and I joined a local gym. I sure hope so.
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White Squirrel Tales: August 2011
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Tuesday, August 30, 2011. I told you this would happen. Competition…it means different things to different people. But whether it’s a friendly rivalry.or a fight to the death.the end result is the same. There will be winners.and there will be losers. Of course, the trick is to know which battles to fight. You see, no victory comes without a price. There are three people. One saw it coming. Saturday, August 27, 2011. Tuesday, August 9, 2011. Last November I auditioned for America’s Got Talent. Even though...
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White Squirrel Tales: June 2012
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Thursday, June 28, 2012. One moment, one chance connection. One vision, one stolen stare. One cover, one dance, one lover. One vision, one answered prayer. Saturday, June 9, 2012. There is something that I want more than anything. At least more than anything I have wanted in a very long time. I am ready to be on stage again. The last community theatre production I was on stage for was…um…a very long time ago. In the last few years I have directed, choreographed, and assisted back stage. I knew it would.
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White Squirrel Tales: June 2011
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Saturday, June 25, 2011. Cheers . . . Tonight, while attending a going away party for a friend, I ran into a long time friend of my grandfather. I usually only see Don at the post office where we chat about the weather and complain about all the junk mail that fills our boxes. But tonight, Don told me a story about my grandfather. I’m not sure when this took place (guessing c1950) but Don hired my grandfather to take pictures of oil production equipment that was about to go up for auction. There was only...
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White Squirrel Tales: October 2011
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Monday, October 31, 2011. Even the Squirrels are leaving. Last weekend I traveled to north central Indiana to attend a friend’s wedding. This is a quick weekend trip that involved more time in the car than out of the car. I arrived in Wabash, Indiana with just enough time to find my hotel and get ready for my role as Guest-Book-Boy. I shared this position with another friend of the bride and former classmate. My heart was captured. Wabash has a population that is not much bigger than my hometown of Olney.
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