so i'd written out a lovely entry a few hours back.  it was pretty much everything anyone could ever hope for in a blog entry.  except that for some reason livejournal, which normally saves a draft of each blog every 3 seconds or so, decided that this one was not worth remembering.  thus, when internet explorer crashed, as it is wont to do on this ( Read more... )

there's so much going on right now.  but i feel like i should at least do a brief update before i present this whole thing to josh.

because that is what i am going to do.  i couldn't think of anything better to give him for christmas, so he gets this tome of self-disclosure (amongst other funner, things, like some shel silverstein, lewis carrol, and ( Read more... )

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cool.  my font showed up anyway.

o what a night. screaming, shouting, tears, and blood. and that just came out of the three year old. he fell and whacked his head but i'm gonna encourage him to tell a harrowing tale of narrowly defeating sasquatch in hand to hand combat. which i'm sure in his version will come out as, "it was bigfoot. r.n.'s silly."

at any rate, i can feel ( Read more... )

soon i'm gonna meet his kids.
all 3 of them.
i'm terrified.
but excited, too.
i wonder if i can handle being a mommy.
i wonder if anyone will even ask me to.

as it happens everyone else was just baby steps.  "phred" in his perfectonpaperness, was, at best, a practice run for being loved by someone who might possibly deserve my considerable devotion.  patrick with all of his knowingmeandlovingmeanyway was apparently doing a half-assed job of it.

while married, cosmo provided me with a chance to experience ( Read more... )

You're 35% Irish
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You Are a Prophet Soul
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You Are 60% Abnormal
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