Over the summer, as some of you may or may not know, I wrote a play, The Patient. Now I would like to see if it can perhaps be performed, thus I'm going to start arranging for rehearsals and the like. Auditions will be held next weekend and the weekend after, 7:00-9:00PM (though if you can't make it for whatever reason and would still like to ( Read more... )

That went just as well as I had expected. I'm only glad it happened while Louise was elsewhere. I'll have to e-mail her later and explain why I left early.

Si de probité tout était revêtu ( Read more... )

jb: (2:31PM) My dearest most darlingest beautiful loving pre-med lollipop. Dinner to de-stress?

jb: (2:31PM) I'll cook. We'll make a weekend of it. Complimentary back and foot rubs are offered.

Having had time to process and discuss things (and allow the hangover to fade), I have come to terms with this joyous occasion that is sweeping through my family. I may not agree with it and it may bring me some discomfort, but I can recognize that it is something that makes Louise and my father happy, even if the happiness of the latter may be at ( Read more... )

Louise is pregnant.

I am going to have a half-brother or -sister.

I am utterly horrified.

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I dare say, this is much better than the original.

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As far as spontaneous venues go, next to a lake might be romantic on principle, however it's not the best for comfort. My knees have never been so scraped ( Read more... )

Jon-Baptiste Mullen: 1
Cancer: 0

That is all.

Mary seems to have it in her head that the Red Sox will win at Fenway, but I fear she is sorely mistaken. I look forward to the bragging rights.