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Okay, maybe just a little, but this is what we're doing tonight! and this is where we're paddling Friday afternoon!

Oooooh! Sometimes I just looooove summer!

Unlike the stalwart souersansmerci and theodicy I have no "good" reason for being awake at 4am. ( "Good", in this case of course, meaning "pregnant and therefore expected [goddamitIcanhardlybreatheanymorenottomentionsleepandyouexpectmetofunctionthisisSOnotworthitSodoff ( Read more... )

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Note to self: Do not bother with alternate version of Sense and Sensibility, even if it does spring from the blessed BBC, as it lacks these three, very important, items ( Read more... )

Not that this is necessary, but I thought I'd type:

Overloaded.
Coccooning in any available not-parenting time. (Difficult to come by in summers. Not complaining; having fun, just -- there is little of me left over.)
Most likely incommunicado for another week or so.
Didn't want worrying.

Peace out.

I'm mid-second season now, and this is my favorite quote so far:

Cordelia: 'Tact' is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.

In other news: It's the last day of school!!!

Over and out.

( Okay, here's what made me cry this afternoon (In a good way.): )

( What is my theological worldview? Because 1. Everybody else is doing it! and 2. HAhahahahaha! )