My condolences, Jon B.

Mine also, Jon. I am so very sorry.

I'm here but not home yet. Fire away. I probably won't, though, unless he's worked the Just For Laughs. My comedy world has gotten small.

I insent, but his name's ____________.

EDIT: Sorry, but I felt bad leaving his name up on the net too long.

Jon, so sorry for your loss.

Also, we miss you around here.

I have an iPod Nano. They gave me it at work for being on an important team.

It is shiny and white and WEEE.

SSqueee. I have hugged it and petted it and installed updates on it and named it Minion.

Whoo! Yay Betsy. My friend *gave me* her shuffle when she upgraded to the Nano, and we're both happy as anything.

Jon. I'm so sorry. Many warm wishes for ease of transition.

--- Oooh. I wish I had an iPod minion. I would force it to do my folkie will...NO Limp Biskit...bad iPod minion, no biscuit. Bring me more Ellis Paul...or perish.

Due, in no small part to that patented, all magickal Buffista ~ma, my first date in three years was an unmitigated success. So much so, the fella has asked if he can see me tomorrow night.

It turns out that his ultra dry wit (he described his sense of humor as subtle and a bit dark) has yet to emerge in an obvious way, but he thinks I am hilarious. Which I guess is at least half the battle.

He laughed the entire time, which proves ita's and everyone else's point that assumptions can be tres wrong.

He's an easy conversationalist. We have more similarities than I expected. We are much closer in age than I realized. I like what he does in the world...and he's very...normal. I got no whiff of the kinds of weirdness I've so readily attracted in the past.

Sweetest of all, he said that he had wanted to ask me out for the last year but did not feel it was the right time until now. What is remarkable about this is a) I would SO have said no until just now and b) it would be easy for someone to blow smoke with a statement like that, but then he went on to describe every single time he has seen me in that year. I was really touched.

I'm not in lurve by any means but I'm so grateful for this experience and I'm really open to seeing what happens with it. Truly grateful. That's me.

I keep having little blippy moments of cerebral weirdness that aren't quite headaches, just brief pulses of extreme lightheadedness or stunnedness (vaguely like a very mild electric shock, only not -- not painful at all, just...uh, weird), and am divided between worrying that I have a brain tumor and worrying that I'm a mad hypochondriac who worries about nothing. It's getting irksome. Really, I like my head much better when it's not doing anything to attract my attentio

get you blood pressure checked . Oddly that's what had been happening to my head when on and off when they suddenly found my bp really high. I'm not sure it was related, but it hasn't happened since the meds.

Matt's moo had a really high fever. It is down now(not normal) - I think that explains why dad was so worried. Most people don't do so well with a 105 fever.

whoo hooo beej! however things go forward that sounds like a great night!