Since I posted the baby picspam over in Natter, I thought I'd better link over here too. [link]
eta: Our engagement story is nothing fancy, I think, but was still romantic. We went to this Valentine's Day ball at Ft. Lewis and Joe proposed on the dance floor while Elvis was singing. I have no idea what he said because I was totally shocked.
ugg. I got tagged twice today in Facebook for that "25 things you don't know about me" thing. I'm not very good at randomly revealing. Far better at answering questions. It just seems a bit narcissistic to me.
I got "you know I want to marry you" shouted into my ear at a reggae club.
25 things you don't know about me
I don't think I could come up with 25 things I never told
someone.
If anyone ever wants me to dig in my heels and not do something, "tag" me to do it. Facebook, lj, it doesn't matter. I get all, "who the hell are you to demand 25 factoids from my life" (or whatever the tagging's about). Well, actually, I just ignore it. But if pressed, the words would come out.
1. I am not a patient person
2. I am REALLY not a patient person
3...4...5..10..15..20...
24. I am REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY...REALLY not a patient person
25. I am SO EXTREMELY IN NO WAY POSSIBLE EVER a patient person.
But I think y'all already know that about me.
Ya, that is where I'm at.
It's also Keith Olbermann's birthday.
I hope he has a great one, but if it's going to be a long evening? He'd be wise not to forget the crayons and saltines for his beloved.
Meow.
(She is cute, but still? A zygote.)
Still, I hope fifty is nifty.
Wow, Ben's thirteen. Cool, Cindy.
I have learned patience.
My totem is the turtle.
My sigil is the snail.
My legend is two vultures on a tree, "Patience, hell. I wanna kill something."