My name is Eden Marriott Kennedy. I grew up in Littleton, Colorado, with my parents, my two older brothers, and a big, red-haired dachshund named Claudius. My dad taught me how to do a crossword puzzle and my mom taught me how to knit. My brothers taught me how to light firecrackers without blowing off my hand and drop the puck in a street hockey game without losing my teeth.

Despite having all those valuable skills, I never became a hockey fan, all the good fireworks are illegal where I live now, I only knit when it's cold and I need something to keep my knees warm, and I gave up doing a daily crossword when I let my New York Times subscription lapse.

Then I discovered blogging.

When I had a baby and lost my editing job back in 2001, blogging became a good way to record my history and teach myself a little HTML. For instance, here's an early post where I describe what it was like to give birth in my own bathroom. Here's this other thing where I took a picture of my head every day for three months so that curious onlookers could watch my hair grow.

Because of the time and energy I've frittered away online I've been mentioned, quoted, featured, and/or interviewed by The San Francisco Chronicle, The New York Times, Frontline, the BBC, The Santa Barbara Independent, and The Santa Barbara News-Press.

My dear friend Alice Bradley and I wrote a book that was published by St. Martin's Press in 2011. I leaf through it once in awhile and wonder why we haven't been given a Nobel Prize.

It went out of print in the spring of 2018, and I’ve only got two copies left myself, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ . You can buy it used from Amazon. I think it's funny (and it got a nice review in The Washington Post) but if you don't agree and want to get rid of your copy, please mail it to:

The Norwegian Nobel Committee, Henrik Ibsens gate 5, 0255 Oslo, NORWAY

When my son was tiny and my schedule wouldn’t let me get to yoga class, I channeled my frustration into a site called Yogabeans, where I blogged under the name Elastigirl. But as my son got older and I was able to leave the house again, the urge to mock the practice I loved receded, so in 2016 I moved all the archived posts over here and let the domain expire.

Some of my posts are in this book, and in this book, and I have an essay in this book, and this one, too.

If it's too much work to go through my archives, you can always just read my interview with Leahpeah or get the bare minimum from my About Me page.

In August of 2023 I started writing at Substack on a little page I like to call The Platypusary. It seems like a good way to grow readership, make a little money, and rekindle some of the fun I used to have with early-days blogging. We’ll see how it goes!

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