In mememe news, I think Dan and I have decided what whenever we take a belated honeymoon (in about 2016, maybe, @@) we will be coming to Seattle with a side trip to Vancouver, perhaps.
It's a pipe plan right now, but I am excited just to be dreaming about it!
(This does not preclude my Super-Sekrit plans to attack NOLA again someday, however. One of my favorite cities!)
Really, really bad night tonight. Horrible beyond description. At least I know the truth now.
A snuggly blankie and cup of warm comfort for you.
Oh Maria. I wish you whatever will help you get though whatever this is. And Matt I'm wishing you the best too. You did a brave thing and will get through this.
Oh no, Maria. We're here if you want to talk about it. I mean, we're here for you regardless! But if you want to talk about it, you can.
I don't really want to talk about it. I'm out of options.
I feel sick to my stomach.
Not talking if fine too. Can anybody do anything?
There isn't anything anyone can do, Gar. The truth can be ugly but there's no denying it.