Boy#new is now Boy#Ex.

We (editorial, not royal) do, however, adore our Boy#Always, and seem to have acquired a pack of roving mythological creatures. To wit: A troll, an elf and a hobbit along with a truly improbable number of redheads.

...who are sword-wielding martial artists and engineers. Really, too kind.

Now the redheads are bringing me redheads.

In kilts.

Latest correspondent.... a Shakespeare quoting pun-slinging engi... yeah, yeah. At least he's not a redhead.

Facebook has leased my soul from Willow.

Did I mention the 6'3" ponytailed, bearded, redheaded, punning, word-gaming playing, poly scientist/engineer the internet created for me? We correspond despite his obvious hallucinatory nature.

He's 28. Thank the gods he lives several hundred miles south, or I'd be forced to sing "Mrs. Robinson" until I came to.

Yes, Mountain Elf is 18 years older ( Read more... )

 Keyboard alive... much of the blogging has slid over to facebook...

I'm well, have a crush on my beloveds (all of them), enjoying kid and family, am joyful.

'n you?

k'bd ded

Everyone's elsewhere for the weekend...

"So, who are you flirting with instead?"

"Um... a smart jewish policy wonk, a semi-retired professor with a nice voice and ph.d laden widower..."

I can put down this internet any time i want! I swear!

Kid claimed me for snuggle time last night. I am his, first and foremost... so a given.