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Broken Glass

In which I attempt to repair a broken glass pane, but all I can manage to do is spill paint stripper all over myself.

In which I attempt to repair a broken glass pane, but all I can manage to do is spill paint stripper all over myself.

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The Blood of a Squirrel

In which Simon murders Walnut, our favorite squirrel.

In which Simon murders Walnut, our favorite squirrel.

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Peeing Off the Back Porch

In which I relish owning a home in which I can pee off the back porch in peace.

In which I relish owning a home in which I can pee off the back porch in peace.

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Photo Gallery: Remodeling

In which I describe (with the help of photographs) all of the remodeling we’ve done since moving into the new house.

In which I describe (with the help of photographs) all of the remodeling we’ve done since moving into the new house.

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Insulated

In which our insulation contractors really botch the job. Again. And again. And again. (The repurcussions of this ineptitude will still be felt TWO years later.)

In which our insulation contractors really botch the job. Again. And again. And again. (The repurcussions of this ineptitude will still be felt TWO years later.)

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Patronus

In which I share thoughts on the new Harry Potter film. In which we go to a garage sale at the house we will soon own.

In which I share thoughts on the new Harry Potter film. In which we go to a garage sale at the house we will soon own.

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Three-Hour Tour

In which we meet with the current owners to tour our new house — still a few weeks to go before closing!

In which we meet with the current owners to tour our new house — still a few weeks to go before closing!

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Interpreter of Dreams

In which we buy our dream house.

In which we buy our dream house.

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In which sometimes you don’t know what you’re looking for — or even that you’re looking — until the object of your desire appears unexpectedly before you.

In which sometimes you don’t know what you’re looking for — or even that you’re looking — until the object of your desire appears unexpectedly before you.

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