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Good news, everyone! 




I have taken a step toward being a real, independent grown up. I have decided to commit a whole ten dollars per year to own the domain name of my blog. This website is officially mine now. I feel so powerful!

What this means for you, my readers, is that the website name for your bookmarks or Google reader will change. I am sorry for this, but it is well worth it to own my website outright. For those of you out there who hate change, rest easy. The content will stay the same.

The shiny, new web domain for The Pen and Whisk is now, appropriately, http://thepenandwhisk.com.

Enjoy!

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