Deb's Diary

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Dear Diary Week two of my new Austerity Brunch is in the books! Or as Jason calls it, my 'dexterity brunch'. Well whatever you want to call it, it is a success! We moved location this week to my friend's house as they have a baby. Their baby had been sick so it was just easier...
Dear Diary Today I need to address a very serious matter. A matter that I believe has reached epic proportions. Today, we need to talk about after shave. Perfume. Cologne. Axe body spray. Any product you spray all over your body parts in an effort to mask something nasty or in...
Dear Diary As you know, my dog Blue is my best friend and I like to take my best friend with me wherever I go. Last week I met a friend at a coffee shop downtown, so of course I took my friend Blue with me. While we were sitting there a guy on a bike stopped and asked if he...
Dear Diary I told you last week how I'm being a good grown up person and am starting to be more responsible with my finances right? Well yesterday was the day that I met up with my new financial advisor. I"m not really sure if that's his real title but it seems nice and official...
Dear Diary As you know last week I went snowboarding in Colorado with a girlfriend. I had a great time, and would like to thank my friends James and Nick for putting us up and showing us around the mountains. Over the last couple of years as I've tried to get better at boarding...
Dear Diary Last week I had lunch with a close friend of mine. I've been friends with her for quite a few years now but it came out in a story that she was telling me that she has a very strange physical condition that I had not been aware of. And frankly, at the beginning of her...
Dear Diary Last week I had a pretty traumatic experience: I had to go to the mall. I understand that for many people this isn't a big deal at all, but for me, the mall is terrifying. Especially this time of year. The only reason I was going to the mall in the first place was to...
Dear Diary I think I may have mentioned to you in the past that I sometimes feel like I might be a little 'accident prone'. For example, I'm a spiller. You can guarantee that if I'm sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine, it's either going on the floor, on the blanket or on...
Dear Diary I was reading an article the other day that explained this weird way in which the world is connected. How millions of people who share no cultural background, language or history, have this one thing that ties them. Us. It's not technology, the internet or McDonalds...