When I was 24 years old, I became a copy editor.
I am now 54 years old and have become a copy editor again.
Why I can't stop: Did the rest of my life happen?
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
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About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
2 comments:
Something's missing here. Like how you got from freezing in the bed to being gainfully employed.
Perhaps you've heard of Fox News. Perhaps you've heard about their politics. Perhaps you will then understand why I am engaged in an orgy of self-loathing at helping a Fox News reporter to make his case about why the United Nations stinks. Perhaps, after this task, I will be forced to committ seppuku. Meet you at the joss house, Mr. Li.
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