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My Karma Ran Over My Blogma
Random glimpses into a writer's life.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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Sunday, March 1, 2009
Chris thinks my plan to make Sunday morning pancakes may be slightly optimistic.
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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About Me
Christie Findlay
Disclaimer: My day job is not responsible for this blog. That said, I'm the managing editor at a national political magazine, which sounds respectable but really just means I work my ass off in exchange for the time of my life.
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