I think you need to nap on your current bed in order to determine its napability. If it passes, you don't need a new bed. Of course, this experiment will need several nap sessions in order for the results to be valid.

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Feh. Am in dinner limbo because of a maybe-date that hasn't called me back. I don't want to run eat out early in case he calls (I'm sure it would happen the moment I took the first bite of food), but broiling the roast I bought today is a 2-hour commitment that I won't be able to leave once it's started...

Not very exciting, but I have new hair:

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Happy Sunday! And Sue, I'm mega impressed with the caulking.

Cute hair!! And, really seriously cute picture!

Super cute, Megan! And, Lord, but you have beautiful eyes. The new hair frames them gorgeously.

What a gorgeous cut! You look lovely in that photo.

I am making tempura.

That is to say, I am sitting over here listening to the oil get hot, because I'm afraid to start the next bit which involves spattering and possibly cursing. Everything else is ready.

I like the hair, megan!

I use the oil to keep the water from boiling over and it keep the pasta from sticking to the too-hot pot sides and burning. Could be solved by buying a more expensive pan, but no.

Lovely hair, megan! You do have beautiful eyes.

Matt, just have a sandwich. If he's gonna call, he'll call halfway through it. You know how the magic works!

I took a freakin' two-hour nap this afternoon. I may be more stressed than I realize.

I ate a chicken foot. And a lot of other stuff.

Then went to Mom's. Nephew was tired and cranky and shouty. SIL would not stop interrupting me. Repeated uses of "Hm, what I was saying..." had no effect. Soon I was tired and cranky as well, so I left before I got shouty.

Also, I have resolved to start being rude when people tell their children to give me a hug. It pissed me off when I was the child being told to hug random adults, and it pisses me off even more now. And if I explicitly told you that I find it creepy, why would you keep doing it?

I wanna go live in a deep dark cave.

OK, guys, It Begins. Am I crazy to have a Catholic wedding ceremony when I am not, in fact, Catholic? I don't care so much about the ceremony mass and jazz, but all the pre-wedding counseling and stuff-- are there any non-catholics who have gone through it and can advise? Is anyone familiar with doing it with a foreign parish?

The reason I am thinking about this so early is that Bob liked this one wedding we went to at a chapel in Phoenix and I don't know if I should even try to book a Catholic church.