Tuesday, Dec. 06, 2005 - 2:52 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Steaks and snowshoes
all is going well on the artsyguy front.
It is lovely not having to cook every single night.
I suspect they rather feel the same way.
And I wandangled a deal of helping fold laundry in exchange for rollerboy doing me a drawing of his comic book character.
A couple interesting things.
Apparently artsyguy's mom said 'well, what about that really young woman at your place around Halloween, what about her?"
And apparently rollerboy's mom said "well, why don't you just see wench, you don't need to tell your ex if she is going to take a fit. It really is none of her business".
And tonight, when I said I had snowshoes, he mentioned maybe going up north over Christmas to snowshoe... he'd provide the vehicle if I provide the snowshoes.
If you ask me, that is encouraging too.
A little more encouraging like this and I might actually grin, instead of just having a hopeful smile.
And look at that! 3am and I am heading to bed for the fourth time in four days. You know I am making an effort if I start rearranging my sleep patterns.
yeah yeah yeah radiogurl. I doth protest too much!
You know, good fathers are really attractive.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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