I love many things about LiT beyond reason.

Totally read this as Long Island Iced Tea. Which, why do we say LIT when there are two i's?

Fay, anywhere in the States would be great. Though I'd find it a ginormous irony if I went to Britain and you came here.

vw, you're in my thoughts, honey. Tough stuff.

I was gonna start working on my quilt again, but the cat is so peacefully sleeping on it. I just hate to disturb her. Plus, I'm still a little shaky from the nebulizer. Probably better if I wait a bit...

I hope my bitch-blanket found its home safely. I'm starting to get worried, but am trying to tell myself that it could still be working its way through the post.

My bitch blanket is going in the mail tomorrow. I'm so excited!

*tumbleweed*

yay for Deena

now much to do before matt comes home....

How's Princess TickyBox?? What's she doing? She getting into the make-up yet?

She's playing with her bugs in the kitchen while I finish getting ready for work--Paul has today off, so she'll be having a Daddy and Squeak day today.

I am crabby, crabby, crabby. I'm sick of being stuck inside. I'm sick of doing math. I'm sick of school. I'm sick of asthma. I'm sick of life. I'm sick of my sewing machine not working.

Job ~ma for Fay and health ~ma to vw!!

Emeline is so beautiful, Aimee. I can't believe how big she is already.

HMOG, I didn't sleep at all last night. Not even a twenty minute cat nap. The bed was too hot, the bed was too cold, the pillow was too big, the pillow was too flat, the covers were too heavy, what's that noise outside, it's too quiet now... ARRRRRGH!

I wonder if any would notice me sleeping under my desk.

At least ya'll don't have to read this hair-ripping article by Julia Kristeva called "Shabat mater," about the transformation of Mary, mother of christ, into an outlet for female paranoia. This chick is nuts, and I'm so glad I'm near the last page.