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		<title>By: Amanda</title>
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		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
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		<description>I can&#039;t tell you how many times I&#039;ve been where you are.  We&#039;re living in the same neighborhood right now, actually.  I&#039;ve been telling myself...after the semester is over, after my son&#039;s birthday party (tomorrow), after my cousin visits (which is pointless because she visits regularly), after it gets warmer so I can walk.  After I quit smoking (again).  The excuses are endless.  For me, eating well is just like writing well.  After I gain some momentum, it&#039;s a cakewalk.  It&#039;s just mustering up the inertia to get going that keeps me stuck at the bottom of the hill.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can&#8217;t tell you how many times I&#8217;ve been where you are.  We&#8217;re living in the same neighborhood right now, actually.  I&#8217;ve been telling myself&#8230;after the semester is over, after my son&#8217;s birthday party (tomorrow), after my cousin visits (which is pointless because she visits regularly), after it gets warmer so I can walk.  After I quit smoking (again).  The excuses are endless.  For me, eating well is just like writing well.  After I gain some momentum, it&#8217;s a cakewalk.  It&#8217;s just mustering up the inertia to get going that keeps me stuck at the bottom of the hill.</p>
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