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	<title>Comments on: Thoughts on story, fiction, writing</title>
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		<title>By: Lori</title>
		<link>http://highcountries.wordpress.com/2008/08/29/thoughts-on-story-fiction-writing/#comment-430</link>
		<dc:creator>Lori</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 01:03:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes, yes and yes!  I totally agree.  Especially in blogging, I find I can fudge the &quot;realness&quot; quite a bit. 

Right now, I&#039;m tempted to let Caleb watch his Thomas the Train video three times a day because I&#039;m so tired.  I feel nauseated all the time, I have a constant horrible taste in my mouth, my body is being completely out of sorts and I constantly wonder if I&#039;m a bad mother because of this or that.  The idea of being pregnant to me is wonderful and beautiful.  It&#039;s not all that fun though in real life.   However, I think I&#039;ll probably forget all that a year from now and romanticize pregnancy again.
Maybe that&#039;s a gift from God--the forgetfulness of crapiness.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, yes and yes!  I totally agree.  Especially in blogging, I find I can fudge the &#8220;realness&#8221; quite a bit. </p>
<p>Right now, I&#8217;m tempted to let Caleb watch his Thomas the Train video three times a day because I&#8217;m so tired.  I feel nauseated all the time, I have a constant horrible taste in my mouth, my body is being completely out of sorts and I constantly wonder if I&#8217;m a bad mother because of this or that.  The idea of being pregnant to me is wonderful and beautiful.  It&#8217;s not all that fun though in real life.   However, I think I&#8217;ll probably forget all that a year from now and romanticize pregnancy again.<br />
Maybe that&#8217;s a gift from God&#8211;the forgetfulness of crapiness.</p>
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		<title>By: bookflutterby</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 15:17:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow. I&#039;m the exact same way. Its become a bad habit to me though...I love to live in books...in writing...and in my imagination. Too much of it can be harmful. But at the same time, its beautiful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow. I&#8217;m the exact same way. Its become a bad habit to me though&#8230;I love to live in books&#8230;in writing&#8230;and in my imagination. Too much of it can be harmful. But at the same time, its beautiful.</p>
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