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	<title>Maybe Tomorrow</title>
	<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org</link>
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		<title>Who needs a gym when we have weather like this?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m heading out to shovel the driveway.
This involves:

bundling the kids up in winter gear.  This always takes about fifteen minutes longer than I expect it to.  You think I&#8217;d learn.  But I&#8217;m positive I can get it done in under five this time&#8230;  Really.
Sticking them both in the double stroller.  Munchkin will object, and Baby [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/11/14/who-needs-a-gym-when-we-have-weather-like-this/</link>
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		<description><![CDATA[Girls night out!  Erm&#8230; well, out to dinner at least.  Though M asked me if it was all just a cover and we were really going to see the Chippendales. Sadly, we were not.
Or not so sadly, because it was Indian food, and oh my goodness was it ever so yummy.  I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/11/12/1895/</link>
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		<title>imagine a novel so strange it must never have happened</title>
		<description><![CDATA[NaNoWriMo update: not so much with the Wri, lately.
My wordcount has been stuck at a paltry three-thousand-and-some for days now.  I&#8217;m falling way behind.  This is partly because I&#8217;ve been reading instead of writing these past few days.
Book club is doing The Poisonwood Bible this month, which is one of my all time favorite books [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/11/07/imagine-a-novel-so-strange-it-must-never-have-happened/</link>
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		<title>say what?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today&#8217;s latest temper tantrum: &#8220;I wanna go play hockey!  I wanna go play hockey!  I wanna go play hockey!&#8221;
M&#8217;s comment: &#8220;At last!  The words I&#8217;ve yearned to hear.&#8221;
My comment: &#8220;Oh God.  There go her teeth.&#8221;
Then after M. left we were discussing how he wouldn&#8217;t be home in time for bedtime and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/16/say-what/</link>
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		<title>a way to get rid of something without using fire&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Unfortunately, the novel sputtered, coughed and died.  It happened in Matheran, not for from Bombay, a small hill station with some onkeys but no tea estates.  It&#8217;s a misery pecular to would-be-writers.  [&#8230;] Your story is emotionally dead, that&#8217;s the crux of it.  The discovery is something sou-destroying, I tell you.  It leaves you with [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/11/a-way-to-get-rid-of-something-without-using-fire/</link>
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		<title>Just one question&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Is it bedtime yet?
I&#8217;ve been up for nearly three hours.  That counts as a day, right?
Need more coffee.  Need more advil.

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		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/11/just-one-question/</link>
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		<title>the chocolate!  It mocks!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s in the house.  I know it is.
Because my kind and generous husband brought home a chocolate bar for me.  Only I didn&#8217;t eat all of it, and he put the rest away somewhere for me to eat today.
But alas, I didn&#8217;t see where he put it.
And now it&#8217;s someplace in my kitchen, and it&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/03/the-chocolate-it-mocks/</link>
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		<title>other notes from this weekend</title>
		<description><![CDATA[- I have been in the big goodwill stuff several times, and I have yet to find anything in Munchkin&#8217;s size but a paltry selection of summer clothes. There&#8217;s a large baby section which ends at size twenty-four months, and there is a large selection of cltohes in the 5t and above section, but nothing [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/01/other-notes-from-this-weekend/</link>
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		<title>strange encounters of the lunchtime kind</title>
		<description><![CDATA[What we didn&#8217;t do this weekend: take part in the breastfeeding challenge which was held at the West Edmonton Mall again yesterday.  Last year I was  sick.   I can&#8217;t remember why I didn&#8217;t take part the year before that.  The year before that Munchkin was just a itty-bitty baby and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/10/01/the-weekend-went-too-fast/</link>
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		<title>my poor little girl -</title>
		<description><![CDATA[- woke up screaming this morning.  When she finally calmed down, she told me that her bed had jumped up and down and there were &#8220;scary things&#8221; in her sheets.  She didn&#8217;t elaborate on the scary things then, but later when we phoned Daddy at work so she could tell him, she mentioned [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://maybe.iotoeuropa.org/2006/09/29/my-poor-little-girl-2/</link>
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