365 days of Jennifer.

... and many more

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One to grow on!

three hundred and sixty-five days of sunshine

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Day 365: One!

this is the day upon which we are reminded of what we are on the other three hundred and sixty-four

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Day 364: Two...

three hundred and sixty-three years in one tuff

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Day 363: Three...

the first three homes of the current plan for three hundred and sixty-two

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Day 362: Today, as I was catching up my photo postings, I realized I missed August 21st. However, I also realized I was 1 day ahead in my counts. I looked back and realized that two posts (here and here) were actually both taken on May 16th. So, it put me 1 day ahead. Instead of going back and fixing it, and making up something silly to fill in for August 21st, I'm just going to skip the 21st and call it even.

by their crossing, produce three hundred and sixty-one points

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Day 361: Check out my schnahz.

they have 360 degrees in their zodiac

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Day 360: Feeling a bit artsy.

three hundred and fifty-nine pounds for the service of the year ended

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Day 359: Darrell got me a new 23" widescreen monitor as an early surprise birthday present. Sweet! :^) (I don't look too thrilled in the picture, though, 'cause I had a really bad headache.)

three hundred and fifty-eight families (some wealthy)

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Day 358: My mom got me this shirt with Grumpy Bear on it. It says "GRUMPY but so cute!"

three hundred and fifty-seven souls

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Day 357: In Chattanooga with My Darrell.

three hundred fifty-six persons eighty years of age and older

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Day 356: My parents' new dog, Missy, caught in a rare moment of serenity.

three hundred and fifty-five, against sixty-nine

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Day 355: My barrettes from Christa came today. They ROCK.

the interminable night of three hundred and fifty-four hours and a half

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Day 354: My attempt at looking classy.

anything is peaceful from one thousand, three hundred and fifty-three feet

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Day 353: Osiris' Happy Face.

three hundred and fifty-two environmental surveillance reports

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Day 352: Malley in my lap.

a moonless night, and three hundred and fifty-one kilometres in three days

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Day 351: Darrell was feeling a bit better.

three hundred and fifty words about your destination

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Day 350: Darrell was feeling sickly.

three hundred and forty-nine (but three really)

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Day 349: Osiris likes to plant himself in my lap while I'm working.

this took place alternately during the space of three hundred and forty-eight years

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Day 348: More unflatteringness.

three hundred and forty-seven years since man

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Day 347: Unflattering.

the storm had killed three hundred and forty-six people

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Day 346: Malley took my f#%*ing seat AGAIN.

three hundred and forty-five variants of cinderella

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Day 345: Have you seen Dogma?

three hundred and forty-four feet deep property opposite the courthouse

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Day 344: Early Morning Jennifer.

three hundred and forty-three times more than its current brightness

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Day 343: Malley likes to steal my seat.

three hundred and forty-two cows

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Day 342: Me and Malley-O.

three (hundred and forty-one) is the magic number

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Day 341: Funny face.

section three hundred forty

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Day 340: Me and Osiris.

green flag waved on lap three hundred and thirty-nine

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Day 339: My eye is swollen. It hurts.

three hundred and thirty-eight times as much as the Thames

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Day 338: Reading in bed.

men slaves and their slave girls, these being seven thousand three hundred and thirty-seven

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Day 337: Darrell wasn't feeling well, so I made him some homemade potato soup. It was yummy. It included vegetable broth, potatoes, onions, celery, shredded carrots, a dash of pepper, and a pat of soy butter.

three hundred and thirty-six search warrants

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Day 336: I washed my hair.

blessing will be on the man who goes on waiting, and comes to the thousand, three hundred and thirty-five days

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Day 335: The girl at the grocery store liked my shirt.

the sum of three hundred and thirty-four dollars to thence

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Day 334: I visited The Darrell at work and made surly faces at him

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take thirty-three hundred and thirty-three shares

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Day 333: Only 1/2 evil.

union losses were twenty-three hundred and thirty-two

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Day 332: I snuggled with the Malley.

Three hundred and thirty-one white doves were released. Some settled in its branches. One landed on the shoulder of a mourner and just sat there.

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Day 331: Trying to find my inspiration. Did I leave it by the window? Nope. Can't seem to find it...

shall I go to the movie at three thirty

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Day 330: Wow, that's really not flattering. And, you know what? I don't care.

seventy-three percent of his or her wages but not less than three hundred twenty-nine dollars

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Day 329: Karaoke Night!

children of Hasem, three hundred twenty-eight

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Day 328: Depraved.

three hundred and twenty-seven thousand female lay votaries

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Day 327: Gah, how many more days left?

three hundred and twenty-six men sit in jail

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Day 326: Lurking...

the sum of all is three hundred and twenty-five

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Day 325: Plotting...

one to every three hundred and twenty-four of the population

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Day 324: Osiris!

review of three hundred and twenty-three examinations

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Day 323: I love My Darrell.

three hundred twenty-two hours, until christmas

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Day 322: Patio door reflection.

three hundred twenty-one american soldiers killed in action

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Day 321: It's just a coincidence that there's two (anti)war quotes in a row.

america has allocated just under $320 billion to date on the Iraq war

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Day 320: Artsy bedtime picture.

three hundred and nineteen people attend the regional healthy people meeting

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Day 319: Tired of taking pictures... almost done now...

took three hundred and eighteen trained servants

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Day 318: I love my Malley Cat.

three hundred and seventeen times each day I have to open my head, reach in, and pull the wires out between two malfunctioning neurons

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Day 317: The Google quote above is strangely relevant to this photo.

price check on america’s communities, aisle three hundred and sixteen

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Day 316: I'm there in his eyes, if you look closely. Very closely.

exactly three hundred and fifteen feet along stone wall

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Day 315: I won.

section three hundred and fourteen, blasphemy

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Day 314: I want another earring.

lesions of the urinary bladder in three hundred and thirteen autopsy cases

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Day 313: The window inspires me.

do we have to write "and" in "three hundred and twelve?"

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Day 312: Skating!

total number of fires for the year was three hundred and eleven

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Day 311: Still tired of taking pictures.

ship is carrying three hundred and ten souls

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Day 310: Tired of taking pictures.

three hundred and nine perches

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Day 309: My dad tips the swing and it makes me squeak.

containing three hundred and eight acres

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Day 308: I wanted to keep this stray kitten. Badly. Can you tell?

there were three hundred and seven titles issued

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Day 307: Driving to Chattanooga.

the sum of six thousand three hundred and six pounds

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Day 306: I missed taking a picture today. So, here's a picture of what I drew on Thursday. They say that you always project features of yourself on what you draw...

three hundred and five people searched for

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Day 305: Glasses.

three hundred four elation

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Day 304: Osiris sat on me till my foot went numb.

both the 1663 and 1670 garlands read "three hundred and three"

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Day 303: I woke up just in time to get this photo in. I look so happy about it, too.

you walk home to your house, on which there is a one in seventeen thousand, three hundred and two chance of dying

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Day 302: Me and my Malley cat.

quitting part three hundred and one

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Day 301: My belly was full of vodka, and my face was full of cat ass.

Three Hundred, a musical in two acts

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Day 300: I'm not wearing any pants... film at eleven.

surgeries for two hundred ninety-nine dollars

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Day 299: I missed the 6th. Yeah, I suck.

trail two hundred ninety-eight Arizona

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Day 298: Sleepy day.

two hundred and ninety-seven as the actual number of families

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Day 297: Happy July 4. :^)

from the county seat of Mono County to Sacramento it is two hundred and ninety-six (296) miles

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Day 296: Still crampy.

"two hundred and ninety-five dollars, EACH!!!?,” she asked incredulously…

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Day 295: Crampy.

two hundred and ninety-four graduate enrollment

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Day 294: Missed July 1. Dammit. So, here's early a.m. July 2. Complete with mush-marks from my blanket.

italian cheese: two hundred and ninety-three traditional types: guide to their discovery and appreciation

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Day 293: Readin.'

said tract of land and plantation of two hundred and ninety-two acres and fifty-four perches of land and allowance hereditaments

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Day 292: This is probably the only time you will ever see a picture of me with messy eyebrows.

there is, in short, no physical use of the two hundred and ninety-one acres

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Day 291: Late night picture before bed...

and the abomination that maketh desolate set up, there shall be a thousand and two hundred and ninety days

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Day 290: Osiris likes to cuddle with me in my chair.

to provide the best music for this special occasion of honoring the lord, they went back approximately two hundred and eighty-nine years to get it

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Day 289: I missed my Malley cat, too.

authorization to offer a baccalaureate degree, two hundred eighty-eight dollars

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Day 288: I missed my babies. Can you tell?

premises where dancing is permitted and where liquor is sold shall pay a license fee of two hundred eighty-seven dollars

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Day 287: We hooted at the Honda Hoot. Okay, so we didn't hoot. But we should have.

administrative assistant to the committee on government organization at two thousand two hundred eighty-six dollars

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Day 286: The product of my first Drawing Night with my friend Kathy.

"two hundred and eighty-five, two hundred and eighty-four.." I fell silent

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Day 285: Artsy fartsy.

"two-eighty-four, you said?" he asked with a wheeze

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Day 284: Osiris likes to lounge at the top of the steps. I was going to take my picture of me lounging with him, but instead I got a picture of me lounging and Osiris zooming away. *sigh*

and two hundred and eighty-three to pass a law making it illegal to discuss naked bulbs (or screwing anything) on the internet

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Day 283: I'm on a nutrition label kick, now that I've started my FitDay journal.

two hundred and eighty-two people searched for: google, weird maker

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Day 282: Making silly faces at Darrell's mom's house.

whole distance marched, two hundred and eighty-one miles

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Day 281: The two faces of O'Malley.

two hundred and eighty pounds of tobacco

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Day 280: This is one of those pictures where I had to leap out of bed at almost midnight, mumbling, "Oh crap! I forgot to take a picture today..."

at two hundred and seventy-nine feet the sand changed in color to a reddish shade

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Day 279: My Darrell and me. (He's trying to bite my nose.)

has successfully lifted two hundred and seventy-eight pounds in what was termed a two dumb-bells jerk

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Day 278: I'm there. Somewhere. Possibly behind the lens cap, seeing as how it was about 2:00 a.m. when this picture was ~~taken~~ attempted.

he voted two hundred and seventy-seven times to waive the budget caps

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Day 277: Breaking tradition (of showing at least part of my face in every 365 picture), here's my foot. Take it or leave it.

we were, in the ship, two hundred and seventy-six persons

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Day 276: I'm all caught up with my pictures (for now). Hopefully, I can stay that way.

two immense parallel walls each two hundred and seventy-five feet long, thirty feet thick

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Day 275: Blurry vodka picture.

two hundred and seventy-four or a like violation

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Day 274: Bored. Diagonal. Picture. And there you have it.

two hundred and seventy-three of the firstborn of the children of Israel

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Day 273: I got to play with Ruthie & Alex's kitten. She's so cute and fiesty!

or thirty-five A of chapter two hundred and seventy-two, or for conspiracy to commit any of said offenses

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Day 272: I went to the doctor and got some antibiotics.

Pakistan is water-stressed and its population is expected to double to two hundred and seventy-one million people by 2025

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Day 271: I've been sickly, so the posting is sparse. However, the pictures are surprisingly on time.

for other uses, see 270

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Day 270: And more sickliness.

two hundred and sixty-nine oxen

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Day 269: Still sickly.

“How bizarre” — Jack does ponder — “I would have sworn that yesterday, two-hundred and sixty-eight was the number”

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Day 268: I need more chocolate, but my belly's too full. Dammit.

containing two hundred and sixty-seven acres and thirty perches

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Day 267: I got to visit with Darrell's mother and her cats tonight. This is Mutt. He's 18 years old, and he's very sweet.