but what shall we do for a ring?

oops. burn is the sequel to tennessee, not the other way round.

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eek going to put in apartment application. back in 45.

new nickname

cimster.

heh heh.

purring loudly

my mother has signed a lease. we have a three-bedroom two-bath apartment as of october 22. and we'll have to have a moving party. they're going to look the other way over orpheus and empress. it's really like they're one cat since no one but us can tell them apart anyway.

k'sal has e-mailed me four times in twenty-four hours. all is better. she's doing a beta for me, she sent me a VERY rpsy shater/nimoy photo, and she's FINISHED what has got to be the cutest [finished] kirk/spock in the genre--just wait until you read it. it is rivaled only by her own [unfinished, and untitled] dating-game serial.

i've finally caught wax_jism online! and that equals instant good mood too. i still have some laundry and a wee errand to do this afternoon. but right now i'm all pleasantly glowy.

keeping you current with every detail no matter how boring

sonic's coconut cream pie shake is making me feel sick.

they delivered the wheelchair lift van

this is the van insurance is paying for. it's a giant ford e250. they told us it would be midnight blue but in fact it's sparkly beige. it looks like our little minivan's momma. thus i do dub it 'mama bear.'

also my second favorite jeans really do tend to emphasize the ass.

it's raining like mad and the room now smells of wet dog. but i am happy.

an embarrassment of riches

so many k'sal passages i would like to quote, and every one of them would spoil a joke from this incomparable story!

i'm hoping she'll let me upload it soon.