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SailAweigh - Jan 08, 2005 11:56:34 am PST #2146 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

You know you just jinxed yourself, saying that.


Lee - Jan 08, 2005 11:57:22 am PST #2147 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yep. Table 28 in Semantics.


Cass - Jan 08, 2005 12:08:05 pm PST #2148 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Update...

DxH just left and it went okay. I have the paperwork I need for tomorrow and we went through most of the things in the garage.

I am a wreck but no more than I expected. I'm exhausted. I have cried. I intend to continue that theme into the evening. So I'm checking in here briefly and then maybe try and do something nice for myself for the rest of the afternoon. Like a lovely glitter-filled bath...

{{{Cass}}} I wish I could help.
Susan, insent actually... Yay on Anabel's sleepage.

I really like the tat, Tep.


Scrappy - Jan 08, 2005 12:09:34 pm PST #2149 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Crying, good.
Bath, good.
Posting whenever and whatever you need to here, very good.


Lee - Jan 08, 2005 12:12:35 pm PST #2150 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What Robin said.


SailAweigh - Jan 08, 2005 12:31:48 pm PST #2151 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Cass}} Hang in there. You're doing great. Glittery baths do help, go glitter.


§ ita § - Jan 08, 2005 12:39:06 pm PST #2152 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Glitter, Cass, glitter like the wind.

I can trump that. Some of my relatives still spell my husband's name "Dillon." Never mind that we've been married for over five years and they've seen it written out as "Dylan" any number of times.

Hah. A couple years ago my aunt (like MY aunt) gave me a shirt with the monogram "E" on the left breast.


Susan W. - Jan 08, 2005 12:46:06 pm PST #2153 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Susan, insent actually... Yay on Anabel's sleepage.

Got it, and will get back to you sometime in the next day or two.


Lee - Jan 08, 2005 12:53:22 pm PST #2154 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

When I was about 12, I made the local newspaper, but it spelled my name Leigh. My mother sent both her siblings the article, and got back notes from both of them (one was admittedly written by her SIL) with my name spelled Leigh.


SailAweigh - Jan 08, 2005 1:10:17 pm PST #2155 of 10002
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

My name starts with an E. One year, I got a monogrammed wallet from my grandmother. With an A.