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~ listen to the entire sex and the city movie soundtrack for free here with great singles from the weepies, jem, nina simone and more

~ join jamie's book blogging group starting this november as she explore's the book soul coaching

~ if you are local to boston, bring the family to somerville's "what the fluff?" festival this weekend celebrating that iconic sweet stuff of our childhood

~ yes, i've jumped on the bandwagon (have you heard the buzz?) and just got this book...can't wait to dive into a great fall read

~ in anticipation of the upcoming movie this fall, i've been visiting this fun site more times than i care to admit

~ and while i am confessing, i really want to see this gooey movie too

~ try this fun and easy project to infuse your journal with your own personal style and flair

~ are you all geared up for the new fall t.v. shows? i'll be on the couch shamelessly checking up on mcdreamy and kirby and dell

~ share your love of reading with your kids by joining that children's book club we all enjoyed at school (remember?) if your child's school doesn't offer it, you can join online for great deals on great books

~ and wouldn't your feet just love a pair of these cozy paisley boots?

~ for a warm and fuzzy feel, consider using this great textured cardstock for your holiday card making

~ add to your nightstand a copy of this mag, all about emerging creative women in art, music and more

~ grab a yummy pick-me-up latte here for only 99 cents between 1 and 10 pm

~ share with me your goodies, and they might be featured here



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