Jan 19, 2003 02:47
It's fricking snowing still and it is 20 degrees.
Goosebumps and toecicles are no fun.
The mood is still unbelievably crappy. I am still debating on deleting the last entry, but I *hate* censoring myself. It's rather pointless in one's own journal, I believe.
Bedtime.
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I wrote your wedding date/birthday on my calendar the other day, that's coming up fast!!!
I keep meaning to ask you, but forget. Where are you and Tony planning to live after the wedding? And, did you get the hotel thing sorted out yet?
I think that just for me, you should type up a wedding post with all the general details so I can get them straight in my head. But like you said, it's your journal...so don't feel obligated.
Did you ever get the pic I malied you? :)
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