H1N1 looks like hini, which could rhyme with swiney
i don't know whether i had the actual dreadflu of '09, but i was scary sick nevertheless and had to take prescribed medicine, even though i don't even use cheap lotion when i'm pregnant. ah well, it's over now, though i am exceedingly weak and still emit the occasional alarming series of coughs.
i had to postpone my exams, due to my head not staying upright and my brain not working. so that's mid november instead. i've decided that's good though, because now between now and then i can write out pages&pages in anticipation of what direction i think the question might go in, hopefully thus making the process that much less grueling. i'm not supposed to be sitting on my ass for extended periods of time anyhow.
gabriel and i are coming to grapids this weekend for one of his friends' uberfancy-sounding nuptials. their wedding is at fountain street church, and the invitations were of quite the complex crafting, so i reckon it's time for a new dress, being that the reception is in the amway's ballroom, and i certainly don't want to miss the opportunity for oldtime glamour that can be. though i suppose that in the era of my preferred aesthetic, i wouldn't be seen in public anyhow. luckily in our current times modesty is the new leprosy, i guess it's okay that a rounded out belly tells the whole world you've had sex.
ah, the amway grand. we even reserved a room, so maybe some nice peoples would like to come over for a pre-wedding juice/drink? when i was little, my mom would walk us downtown especially to sit in the lobby of what he still called "the pantlind", after which we'd go to ford museum to soak our feet in the fountain and then eat the peanutbutter sandwiches she brought along. and yes, that is exactly why i am so nice.
i had to postpone my exams, due to my head not staying upright and my brain not working. so that's mid november instead. i've decided that's good though, because now between now and then i can write out pages&pages in anticipation of what direction i think the question might go in, hopefully thus making the process that much less grueling. i'm not supposed to be sitting on my ass for extended periods of time anyhow.
gabriel and i are coming to grapids this weekend for one of his friends' uberfancy-sounding nuptials. their wedding is at fountain street church, and the invitations were of quite the complex crafting, so i reckon it's time for a new dress, being that the reception is in the amway's ballroom, and i certainly don't want to miss the opportunity for oldtime glamour that can be. though i suppose that in the era of my preferred aesthetic, i wouldn't be seen in public anyhow. luckily in our current times modesty is the new leprosy, i guess it's okay that a rounded out belly tells the whole world you've had sex.
ah, the amway grand. we even reserved a room, so maybe some nice peoples would like to come over for a pre-wedding juice/drink? when i was little, my mom would walk us downtown especially to sit in the lobby of what he still called "the pantlind", after which we'd go to ford museum to soak our feet in the fountain and then eat the peanutbutter sandwiches she brought along. and yes, that is exactly why i am so nice.