That's it. I think billytea is my dream date.
People are just different. I love a steady back and forth with people I'm very close to. I don't often get it because not everyone I feel close to likes the phone or likes email or likes as much contact. I can well imagine that when two people who like close contact get involved with one another, they call each other quite a bit.
(((Gud))) What a lot of other people said. Any marriage counselor worth her salt should be facilitating a DIAlogue. Relationships are a two-way street and your wife should be working on cleaning her side of the street, too.
Gah. I haven't even started taxes yet. I've got a gig this Thursday, friends hijacking me to a stylist on Friday and proposing to hijack me for clothes shopping Saturday and I've got tons of medical expenses I need to deduct if only I can find the receipts in the moving/construction mess.
I just took a Lush bath for the sole purpose of shaving my legs so that I could wear a dress tomorrow.
I feel like such a girl.
Yay.
Gud, honey, I have no constructive thoughts but I'm wishing you all the inchoate -ma in the world, and smothering you in punctuation from afar. You're a good bloke. You're trying very hard to make your relationship work. I respect the pants off you, mate, and I wish you well.
Meanwhile, on a more trivial note - conversation upon arriving at school today.
Me: Good morning (first kid in the class, 7 yrs old). How you doin'?
FKITC: Good, thanks.
Me: So did you have a nice holiday? Did you do any cool stuff?
FKITC: I rode my bicycle (mumble mumble) an accident.
Me: Oh dear! You had an accident?
FKITC: Yes. I rode my bicycle into (otherkid).
Me: Was (otherkid) okay?
FKITC (gleefully): No. He hurt his penis.
Me: .....er. Did he have to go to the hospital?
FKITC (disappointed): No.
Me: Well, that's good. Um. Anyway, let's get back to writing poems...
Oh, my god! Look what I could make for Toto: [link] I won't, but I *could*.
Fay, that is too funny!
vw, are you still on line?
I didn't see the chat thingie, because I had other windows open.
I am, Cindy. Let me get back on gmail.
Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OWEN! YAY!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OWEN!! No terrible twos for your mom, now!
