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five (for yesterday)
05: I think I'm getting older, 'cause last night I was with my mom and we both laughed and laughed until we were crying. I see grown-up relatives do that, like Mom & her sisters, or Mummy-in-law & and her mother and sister. -
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04: Sometimes I judge my sleeping patterns by whether or not the sprinkler comes on. It's like a little "ch-ch-ch-" damp reminder that I shouldn't be up at this time of morning ( Read more... ) -
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03: I have scenes from Fawlty Towers with John Cleese stuck in my head.
"Manuel, there is too much butter... on, those, trays."
"No, no señor! Uno, dos, tres!" -
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02: I was lamenting that I had gained weight since my marriage in March, and my friend told me that in Indian culture, if you gain weight after you get married, it is considered a sign of happiness and prosperity. If you lose it, you are thought to be stressed & unhappy. I feel a little better. -
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I am going to try and post every day for a month in a row. Some of them may be cryptic, but it will be something.
01: I am allergic to my parents' shower. -
I feel like I'm in school again.
With a bit of mental flexing on my part yesterday, I can now name all the Canadian provinces and their capitals! It's no small secret that the U.S. (and the rest of the world, for that matter) is terribly ignorant when it comes to its Northern neighbor, but now that I'm living here amongst the snow and wild meese, I figured I'd better remedy that ( Read more... ) -
Listage.
Started:
Laundry
Completed:
Empty dishwasher
Dust room
Vacuum room
Still to do:
Clean bathroom
-Sink
-Floor
-Tub
-Mirror
-Toilet
-Dust??
Bonus!:When I was moving the huge pile of dirty laundry that had accumulated on our bedroom floor, a rather large spider scurried under the bed ( Read more... ) -
Hello, summer.
We've been married three months now, and I love falling asleep to the soft glow of colored Christmas lights and the rising and falling of breath beside me. The skies are blue, blue, but the heat doesn't stick to your skin like it does in Florida ( Read more... ) -
Preparing to depart
Today in the midst of packing, I stumbled upon a small photo album in Steven's closet; it was made for him by his grandmother, but the pictures weren't taped in properly and there was no text. Jumping on an opportunity to do something besides laundry and organizing assorted items, I taped in all the pictures and wrote their dates in the bottom ( Read more... )