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My name is Kristie. Not only am I a baguette-a-holic, but I am also a market-a-holic. The first step to recovery is admitting that one cannot control one’s addiction or compulsion. I admit that I have a big, BIG problem with markets. Today, at the market, I cried over salad. Yes. Salad. M and I were at the Italian stand, [...] Hold onto your seats people, because there’s an announcement that will make you say “what the fuck??” at your desk in your open plan office space and make you spit coffee over your keyboard…. M asked me to marry him. And I said yes. Uh huh – you still said ‘what the fuck’, didnt you? In an unexpected [...] I’m sorry that this post has to be all in past tense. I was just so emotionally all over the place that I couldnt bring myself to post it at the time (even though I jotted down the draft). I need to post it though, because it is a turning point in my life in [...] |
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