HaldeCrate
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I have entirely too many things to do
I have entirely too many things to do, some work, some life, and mostly thinking about them all makes me want to take a nap. But! Look, I did a thing! It was driving me nuts, keeping the leashes and the harnesses on top of the washer and dryer, so I got two hella cute
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What is today?
No, really. What day of the week is it? Because I’ve been convinced all day that it was Sunday. Even though I watched TV with Ginny and Sharon this morning, and we don’t do that on Sundays! But I swear today is really Sunday. But it also feels like tomorrow might be Sunday, instead. Good
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Dear Barbara; about your house
Barbara, I have never more wanted to talk to you then this week, when getting ready to sell your house. Why is everything so dusty? And I don’t mean just dusty like the house has been unlived in since June, I mean, it was dusty when I first walked into it in June. At least
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When is a house a home?
Working on Barbara’s house – which, I know, is my house – has been making me think a lot lately about the soul of a house. I’ve lived in a lot of places. Some of them I liked, some of them were just places to stay, a couple of them I genuinely loved. Have you
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House of HaldePets
Me telling people things is sometimes a curious mix of “yeah, I saw that on Facebook” and “I’m not on Facebook” and “wait, you still have a blog?” Peppa Potato adopted a stray dog, and as you can see, it’s going just terribly. I hope they start getting along soon, HAHAHAHA. Jeff popped his head
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Beginnings
Recall a time in your life when you made a fresh start. How did your life change? Well, there was the time that I moved out of my dad’s house when I was 16, to go to theater school, and my life changed because suddenly at that age I was even more responsible for myself
