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Not annoyed, but full-blown combative? That has been me for the past two days. I've been irrational, irritated, irate and 9 other "ir" words. There's no way around it, folks. I'm just plain pissed. But why? On "paper" my life is perfect and on the up and...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/598294"><title>As of late...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/598294</link><description>I know, I know. It's been a while. I have no excuse save one...I'm lazy. Oh, wait.. So, Sucky is growing by leaps and bounds and is smiling socially, cooing and giggling his way into everyone's hearts. Each day with him is a joy and I am eternally grateful to him for choosing me to be his mother....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/590695"><title>Is it morbid to have a "Bucket List"?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/590695</link><description>I'm gonna say no. I think it's healthy and necessary to keep in mind at all times that we are in fact mortal for one and have only a limited amount of time to indulge in certain experiences in this skin for another. I know it's technically resolution season, but isn't a bucket list a kind of long...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/589121"><title>I have a very bad attitude today...and I don't care.</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Fledgeling_Phoenix/589121</link><description>Have good manners and common sense gone the way of the sabre tooth? 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Not so much when I'm on the tail-end of one of his 3 hour screaming fits that begin sharply at 2 am. In college we studied the function of sleep. There are a lot...</description></item></rdf:RDF>