It's supposed to be auspicious to dream of Mt Fuji, a hawk and/or an eggplant on New Year.

Jim, however, was dreaming about "the dogs who built suspension bridges during WWII."

Jim often talks to me in his sleep, but only occasionally actually gets up and moves around.

Last night, I had to prevent him from getting out of bed to rub the time travel ointment on me....

I wonder if that was the right decision

Jim had to go in to work Saturday, a special project that needed him to go in early ( Read more... )

Jim often speaks to me in his sleep. Last night I threw the blankets back to get up and turn over and this uncovered part of him ( Read more... )

When Totoro's attack:
I am in love with (notarysojac) Jim's new icon


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I was looking for the old post I had made about the smell of my muses, and I could not resist poking the haiku generator.... hmmmm now who could this message be for?

I quite liked Flight Plan - though more Bean would not have come amiss. Jim liked the credits at the end best (it's an engineer thing) and only briefly broke in to tell me what was ( Read more... )

it started out innocently enough. I'm not even sure where it escaped from us....

I was checking the html links on a website-- that click, followed by the two finger key return. About 600 times in, I got a weird cramp in the top surface of my -return- hand, and I complained to jim (notarysojac). He was happy to tell me that there are no muscles in the back ( Read more... )

So, one day I am in the store laughing at Christmas Ornaments that don't have any least resemblance to Christmas to me - in particular, sports ornaments. I hold up football santa, basketball santa... and I say to Jim - what are the odds on me *ever* finding a sports santa that speaks to my interests ( Read more... )

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