friday.
*i am reposting from myspace 'cause i like that entry better.*
i've felt really loved lately, despite a certain someone not giving me a back massage, as he considers it too "lover-ish."
i don't think a massage is in any way sexual if you abide by the following guidelines:
1. clothes stay on.
2. no moaning.
3. no massage oil.
4. no making out afterwards. none!
moving on. last night at zebulons was really, really fun. i didn't know jazz could be so funky. i enjoyed the drinks, cheese & bread. the company was alright. :)
my dog does not have miosthenia gravis. basically, she won't become paralyzed or some such catastrophic shit. i told her, "only the ugly dogs get MG, honey." she is eating well, playing, and acting herself. barely any coughing.
babysitting the cousins again tonight. this time, for just a couple hours. we are springin' for taco bell and we might go to we create and paint stuff. we're pretty cool.
i bought two books yesterday. a positive guide to dog training (trying to get the dog to leave cat poop alone), and the red tent by anita diamant. she writes other books on judaism, and i want those, too.
downloading music makes me happy. i go through my music phases. the last few days have been all about the classic rock. or is it folk? probably a mixture of both, if we were to get technical. the stones, cat stevens, fleetwood mac.
i walked 3 miles today. way too many young boys were checking me out.
dear young boys,
stop it.
xo,
annette
does anybody want a fun mix cd? send me your address and i'll send you one.
i've felt really loved lately, despite a certain someone not giving me a back massage, as he considers it too "lover-ish."
i don't think a massage is in any way sexual if you abide by the following guidelines:
1. clothes stay on.
2. no moaning.
3. no massage oil.
4. no making out afterwards. none!
moving on. last night at zebulons was really, really fun. i didn't know jazz could be so funky. i enjoyed the drinks, cheese & bread. the company was alright. :)
my dog does not have miosthenia gravis. basically, she won't become paralyzed or some such catastrophic shit. i told her, "only the ugly dogs get MG, honey." she is eating well, playing, and acting herself. barely any coughing.
babysitting the cousins again tonight. this time, for just a couple hours. we are springin' for taco bell and we might go to we create and paint stuff. we're pretty cool.
i bought two books yesterday. a positive guide to dog training (trying to get the dog to leave cat poop alone), and the red tent by anita diamant. she writes other books on judaism, and i want those, too.
downloading music makes me happy. i go through my music phases. the last few days have been all about the classic rock. or is it folk? probably a mixture of both, if we were to get technical. the stones, cat stevens, fleetwood mac.
i walked 3 miles today. way too many young boys were checking me out.
dear young boys,
stop it.
xo,
annette
does anybody want a fun mix cd? send me your address and i'll send you one.