I hate that it feels so bloody useless to even try to put things in order. Every damn time I turn around, there are bigger and bigger piles of junk.

I know that feeling. I live in a field of accelerated entropy.

I'm deliberately moving to a house that seems to be the nexus of accelerated entropy.

We're meeting TCG's mom tonight and telling her about the engagement. I don't think she'll be happy. So nervous.

Awww, honey. The most important thing is how happy you and TCG are, although, yeah, it would be nice if his mom would be supportive.

What Aimee said.

Transplant ~ma, Suzi, for your mother, and coping for you!

I have no opinion on reiki, except that my company's health facility offers it so it must be somewhat popular.

Woe! I can't load the pix of Sparky's house! Guess I'll have to see it in person.

Apparently, I'm evil and awful and handicapped, which I don't think she likes.

OH MY GAWDS YOU'RE HANDICAPPED????

I can't roll me eyes enough.

Well what the fuck is her problem? She afraid of having her son marry someone awesome and beautiful and totally kick ass? Then, I get it.

Otherwise, ass her in the ear.

Today, Aimee will be speaking for me. Keep up the good work, Empress! Ima take a nap.

Anything in particular you want me to say, Nora?

No, just trust your instincts! There's a reason you have been chosen for the gig!

~ma to those that need it. Good luck!!

We're meeting TCG's mom tonight and telling her about the engagement. I don't think she'll be happy. So nervous.

Grump. She should be bowled over by the awesomeness that is you, not cranky/prejudiced/whatthehellever. How dare she not see the awesomeness of you??

Format > Auto Format > Options, and clear everything on the Auto Format and Auto Format as you type tabs.

Huh. You know, I used to do this. Wonder why I stopped?

sj--just be your lovely self and maybe she wil learn to love you as we do. I knew things were going to be, um, difficult with my ex when he told his parents we were engaged and their first response was "Oh. Is that a Jewish name?" I spent a lot of time and tears over the years of my marriage trying to get them to like me and they never did.

With Jason, I decided they could take me or leave me. I would be polite, as I am to any othe person, but I was not going to work to please them. Turns out they love me--go figure.