Poor Pitiful Me. Duh.

Tonight I was supposed to be in Vail at some fancy house perched on the side of a snowy mountain and gossiping with a fellow preschool teacher. We were going to sip chilled wine, bitch about the fact that our is obviously the most difficult occupation in the whole world and eat all the carbs we felt like. Instead I am flat on my ass in bed watching episode after episode of CSI, that is when I’m not hacking up a lung or blowing green snot globs. My nose is raw, my lungs hurt and I am in total over load of cheesy television.

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About Caloden

My name is Heather Craven and Caloden is where I park much of my personal baggage. I started the site, with more than a little help, in the fall of 2005. Up until that point I knew little of bloggers and mostly used my computer to play in Photoshop or harvest the random song. But once I started I was hooked. I like to think that by vomiting out all of my personal crap on the Internet that I am a far healthier person than I was nearly 5 years ago.
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