Comments | brightspot: Home again, home again, jiggity jig.

brightspot

Home again, home again, jiggity jig.

Sep 03, 2008 08:27

So, I went to meet Brian's parents and kids. They were all really, really lovely people. His parents are very kind but a bit nervous, I could tell, and reserved. I haven't gotten a verdict on whether or not I passed the test with them. His grandmother was very sweet and friendly, easy to talk to. I enjoyed that a great deal ( Read more... )

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beekerzwhirled September 3 2008, 20:31:49 UTC

*raises hand* i was doing a list clean up not too long ago and thought you weren't coming back... now i'm glad i kept ya on!

i love reading what's been happening to you lately. sounds good! *hugs*

brightspot September 4 2008, 14:09:22 UTC

Awwwwwwwwwwwwww....I'm glad you kept me on, too! Thank you for having faith in me. :oD

*hugggggggggggggggs!*

spookshow1313 September 4 2008, 01:15:20 UTC

It's good to have you back!

brightspot September 4 2008, 14:09:40 UTC

It's good to BE back...how are you, chickita?

spookshow1313 September 5 2008, 00:55:04 UTC

Fat and sassy, as per usual. It's good to hear you're doing well!

theroadtoelle September 4 2008, 06:12:25 UTC

Yay, glad to hear it went well. :)
We have them, but don't call them crawdads. We call them crayfish. I've never caught one though, or taken the kids to catch one. I have gone fishing for eels though, as a kid...does that count?
Will look forward to your info about empaths. I confess I'm more likely to read a written entry from you than browse through links, but I'll do my best. :)

brightspot September 4 2008, 14:12:12 UTC

Oh, Elle, you're killing me!!

You *know* that *I* know I should write my own essay in my own words and summarize what I've found and sort what's resonating and what's not...but I don't WANNA!!

*storms and stomps like a sullen child*

To be fair, I started that a bit. The post I made has notes that I took while reading...impressions I got when I read the entry, feelings, what I was thinking, what stuff meant for me. I don't think anyone (but me) would wanna read right through it, but there's some things in there that might make it more clear what I am and what it means to be friends with someone like me. Good skimming material, maybe?

"I have gone fishing for eels though, as a kid...does that count?" See, there's something we will never be able to say in Ohio. ;oP

I love ya, girl!