Thursday, August 17, 2006
really? how many years? i feel badly about it, like i failed somehow. so i'm still playing around w/ my diet because it's sort of an interesting experiment, but the exercise part of the equation is still not really happening.
Happy Birthday, a bit belated! And the Town of Vulcan boring? How so, when they have "Nine in a Line"! (I'm going to have to go clean the coffee off the monitor after seeing that!)
and Scott's family name is Ingram -- which means Raven of Ing, the Norse god of fertility and peace. We don't have ravens in this part of TX, and we miss them.
It sounds like you had a good trip!
(Thank Thor for "preview" -- how I managed to type 's for every word ending in "s", I'll never know.
(and thor probably has nothing to do with proofreading, but it was alliterative.)
Your birthday poem is beautiful, Gretchin. Thirty-three is a good year to enjoy, may it be your best yet.
Um, since before we moved? i have a terrible sense of time, so i can't tell you when i started taking it.
Amelia and i are on the south beach diet. it seems to be working.
It took me a week to gather enough neurones together in cooperation to realize how to issue a comment on your blog.
Formatted as it is the comment link is a filter against the stupid.
hey, cheeseburger! the comment thing is more like an affectation, i suppose: rather than begging for comments i sort of whisper that they might be available over there if it's not too much trouble and if you wouldn't mind.Post a Comment
i'm SO glad to see you writing again!