fierce good-job-happenings~ma to juliana.

Susan, I hope you slept well and the pain is gone today.

Go vw! They're lucky to get you.

Andi and Daniel are indeed cute.

Connie, ouch. I hope the hole is quick-repairing.

Yes, Cass, you will be missed. I hope you have a splendiferous time.

Susan, I hope your back is feeling better.

Much job-nonfrelling~ma to Juliana. I hope things work out the way you want them to.

Ok! I'm off! See you all on the other side. Or something.

Yay vw!

beth, if you're around, I haven't received anything from you...

because I haven't sent anything yet ... I thought I would get to it yesterday, but I got distracted ....

No problem...I was just hoping my inbox filters hadn't killed it before I got to see it.

now I sent it

Heya. Back. Thanks for the ~ma. I don't know that anything will come of it, but at least I'm on record. That must count for something, right?

I just gotta say, having someone else carry your bed, dressers, and assorted bookshelves upstairs - priceless. Just a few more things to move over (I am trying very hard not to plan what will go where in my trunk while I am AT WORK and not moving things yet. SLeep, hamsters, sleep!) and we are done with the old place forever and ever, yay! Unfortunately, our house is kinda like the St. Louis hotel wrt wireless internet - we apparently have signal but can't get to the internets. Any of them. Alas.

So I have all of yesterday to catch up on...

Woohoo vw with the day of very good news! Have a wonderful first day at work!

Fay, I am stunned by the depths of crazy that Evil Boss is willing to dive into. Let us all take a moment and be glad we don't live inside his skull, that can't be a good place to be.

Cindy, I hope the credit card fraud gets resolved quickly and with no further stress for you.

{{Susan and her back}}

{{Lilty and her pinkifying lungs}}

{{connie's husband's healing heart}}

Awww. Daniel and Windsparrow are super adorable.

meeting~ma for juliana

Er, but god, at least there are no holes in my heart.

I figure any holes in my heart are plugged up by the cholesterol.

So, I went to a bellydancing class last night. As it turns out, I have plenty of belly, and very little dance. I have to say, for real, fencing is WAY easier than bellydancing. I am so completely uncoordinated and unable to get my brain to process how I need to move in bellydancing. A lot of it is largely hip movements, but I keep moving my *feet*, which does not yield the same result.

There is nothing -- literally 0% -- fluid about how I move. Which I already knew, but it's really annoying when I'm facing a huge mirror and I get to see just how jerky my movements are. I move like all my parts are connected by rusty hinges, rather than by a serpentine chain.

Dude. So frustrating. (I hate not getting things right the first time. This leads to me not trying a lot of things, and/or quitting after one attempt.) But, okay, I'm going to practice at home, and I'm going to give the classes -- and give myself -- at least a month.