Sep 05, 2005 22:34
Trying to find me is like trying to find a "Where's Waldo" cartoon except "Where's Willie?" I'm here, there and a little everywhere.
I made it to the one year anniversary mark (August 8) - we had a lovely dinner out, I got diamond earrings and as a bonus, a trip to New Orleans; turns out, not so much. J and I were to leave this Thursday the 8th -- staying in the French Quarter at a beautiful quaint New Orleans type period hotel Hotel St. Marie /check out their webpage; it was going to be a wonderous, romantic trip ... I'm not sure what happened to the hotel, if it's standing or just decaying. I'm just thankful that we weren't there when the hurricane hit. Our state has taken in a minimal amount of victims of the hurricane and I believe they are getting adequate help since we were moreso pre-paired for them. Not so much for the ones based in Texas; they are still battling lots of redtape.
After two days of dark, sad, ickly feelings, I decided to try to rebook a trip; so we're going to Washington DC. So off to DC on Thursday - not so romantic, but I'm sure we'll find a way somewhere along the phallic monuments. I'm so close to Elf and Men I could skip over if I could - but this trip is a quick one of only 4 days and with NO KIDS!!
So to you two that read along whenever I post. I'm alive, still married (happily once again), kids are Karina, 13 (quasi-goth / wiccan), William, 8 (jock / soccer star) and Faith, 6 (drama artist du jour) - and we now also own a minivan which the husband drives and a beagle. I think suburbia has finally hit.
Peace & hugs and lots of diet coke with Lime!
WW