The way Emmett fell for Matilda just breaks my heart. (In the good way.)

Ded of the pictures. Buffistas & their Sprog Kill Woman In chicago. News at noon.

I'm biding time before I leave early for a spa day! Woot! The ExBF gave me a spa gift cert. for Christmas last year and I'm just now using it. Haircut yesterday, spa today. It doesn't suck.

The pictures of the XXXmas party are great. I wish I'd been able to stop by for more than just a half an hour or so. I missed Sonus, and one other soundie we've both (I think) worked with, plus my TD at the theater I work at most often.

And the pictures of the parents and babies are the best thing evar.

And the pictures of the parents and babies are the best thing evar.

Agreed!

Not least because of JZ's cleavage.

Feel better~ma, hon.

Whitefont because it sounds too whiny to me, and it's my shit. I just need to core dump it.

It's just that lots of stress happened at the end of last year and beginning of 2006 in San Diego. And once it was all over, I immediately fled to Portland. I went from basically living at my parents to help with my grandma in her last couple of months to leaving the state.

I mean we held the service for my Grandma, and there was a couple weeks during which I came up here, liked it and decided to move and then the service for my cousin who passed away the day I flew back from Portland and the service for Billy on the same Saturday and I moved that Tuesday.

Flying back there today will mark only the second time I have been there to see family (there were a couple of stealth trips for friends) and the first ended up with me in a huge fight with my brother and cut off from the neicelet. The other time was for my sister's baby shower and I literally saw my parents for one meal outside of the actual time at the shower.

I am staying with them for part of this trip. And flying back next week for another several days where I will be staying with them the Entire Time. I'll have a pierced tongue from the biting by New Year at this rate.

Eh. It's life. And I think I might even like at least some of these people but I am emotionally fraught anyway.

In fabulous news, just dropped Kittenish off at the boarding place and she's 8.3 pounds! She was under 7 when I first took her to this vet and was so worried I was going to lose her. Yay thyroid meds and good vets! I mean, I knew she was doing well and had gained weight and was no longer skeletal but having an actual number is so much better for the squeeing.

Okay, laundry, pack, fly.

Damn, I want a nap.

JZ, what a lovely picture!

LUVRE the baby/parent pictures. Cute. Ded now.

I clearly remember declaring my tagline.

I meant a hint for everyone not at the party, silly!

Btw, do you think there's a chance MM could take us to the Burbank airport tomorrow morning, or do you have him booked for something?

ETA: Oh Cass. {{{{{{{Cass}}}}}}} You aren't whining, love. You've dealt with a lot this past year.

Btw, do you think there's a chance MM could take us to the Burbank airport tomorrow morning, or do you have him booked for something?

I don't, but I'll have the van tomorrow for work and his car is out of comission.

Not so kittenish anymore, huh? Good for her.

{{{Cass}}} I am so sorry about the stress. *smoochies*