I've retired the mom blog (mom's historic warm, fuzzy affirmations are still available in the archives (posts labeled 'mom blog' and, for the best of those, 'classic')). I enjoyed the years of fat talk and running commentary on my hair and personality as much as you did, but mom moved on and so must the blog.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Saturday morning roundup
Somalia's come a long way but still has a ways to go (i.e., institution-building to do).
Tom Philpott calls out The Guardian for vegan-baiting and oversimplifying the quinoa issue.
There are a lot of things in this world that can add to your costs, or that could potentially depress you about being single. There's no reason to be depressed about the combination of the two. I say that even after last night over drinks, I told a friend about my roof drama, to which she responded that if she were single, that kind of expense would break her. To which I shrugged--that's why we have emergency funds. That's why we make wise decisions about the house we can afford. If anything, being single forces you to be more careful with your finances. That doesn't mean spending less; it just means being more careful.
This was once a mom blog, first inspired by mom's obsession with my (not) seeking employment at Google, in spite of the interwebs' conviction that it was the best place to work, ever. Then, in 2007, mom moved on to fill these pages (without knowing it) with running commentary on my apparently massive girth: a gut so distracting that it stops conversation and a butt that is, in her words, "huge." In late 2012, Mom shifted focus to my wretchedness, in which I am undateable and only have friends because they're being polite. At this time, mom has drastically cut back on the verbal abuse, so this is officially no longer a mom blog, although mom's rants will still have a place here. As do my own.
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