I like how different we all are in our shiny! tastes. They're all beautiful.

Beer sounds good. Or something alcoholic, anyway. I'm not sleepy yet but I have to go to bed sooooon or else.

Backflung, Andi.

I am having a beer. Now I need a cigarette.

Waving at Deena, who I haven't posted with in too long...

My stupid mug of soda must be leaking. I keep having to add more.

Sail, last I talked to her was in February or March, maybe. At that time she was expecting to hear from the court bailiffs at any time about when they needed to vacate the premises. Knowing the financial straights my mom and her husband have been in, I have encouraged them to add most of my stuff to any garage sale they might have, excepting the few real treasures. They haven't. I'm not sure if they have a need to be surrounded by stuff, or if they are just too lazy to make the most of what is available to them.

Deena, back-backflung. You are wonderful. All y'all are. I marked up-thread so's I can come back and read the wonderfulness sometime when I'm feeling depressed.

My stupid mug of soda must be leaking. I keep having to add more.

Hmm, maybe the mug is thirsty and drinking it. My glass of chianti is behaving itself. So far.

(((Anne))) and (Windy)))

I really haven't had a chance to look for tiaras, and I'm torn between wanting somethign elegent and pretty and wanting a tiara that's kind of flashy and a bit guady and looks like maybe I got by being Miss Swine Time or Miss June Bug or some other Southern festival queen (or runner up).

Just got back from watching Batman. GAH!!! and SQUEE!!! I'm so jazzed. I went with a co worker and before the movie to kill time we went to the bookstore. Where I got dad's father's day presents. And comic books. When War Games started I dropped all those titles because I couldn't pick up new ones. And then Xmas came and I stopped buying totally and I miss it. And everytime I think about going to the comic store I like my old tape of "They'll think you are a poser and faking" starts back in. I'm 32! sheesh.

But at the bookstore I ran into an employee I'd chattedi with previously and recommend the comic book store I liked. He was there, I was looking for Dad's present and we started talking and then geeked out over Batman and the trades,etc. My co worker asked if there was a novelzation of Batman Begins, and we started recommending things. Then we paid and left.

My coworker thought this guy and I were friends, or at least knew each other from somewhere else.

I also acted like a complete goofball after the movie because it was so fantastic. I didn't care about that though.

{{{{Askye}}}}} just because.

Beddy-bye time for me, I think.

{{{{{{{{WindSparrow}}}}}}}}}}

Goodnight Milady love.

I'm still cleaning up my house for your arrival...

you two are just beautiful. it hardly feels like schmoop.