So, remember the old Sex in the City series and how Carrie Bradshaw would ponder life and love and the single girl? Just before or during those bouts of thoughts she would end up writing her column, and examine what she was learning. ie… “did I ever really love Big or was I addicted to the pain…the exquisite pain of wanting someone so unobtainable…? Well, sometimes I feel the same. Well, only different, because I am most certainly NOT contemplating life, love OR a single girl existence. But I am pondering writing, and all that goes with it. Sometimes (like

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