Haven't had much to say for myself this past week. Of course, after me going on ad nauseum about my dissertation for weeks on end, y'all are probably grateful for a rest.
I keep hoping that I'll come up with something to say about a book--my book, someone else's book, any book--but so far no joy.
Dreams have been all anxiety-related and weird, and I'm playing too much mahjongg.
And I haven't been commenting in other people's journals when I ought. So,
redbird, good luck on the job front.
elisem, I'm glad you're home safe.
scarcrest, I feel your Cub-pain. (Stupid Cubs.)
pegkerr, go you with the word count! Any words are better than no words at all.
And I'm with
matociquala: I don't want Shrub approving of my life. The reasons Mirrorthaw and I legalized and formalized our marriage have nothing to do with morality and everything to do with commitment. And making a commitment to another person because you love them is something that should be honored regardless of sex, gender, race, class, or any other variable I can think of, including the number of people involved.
Have you heard, the word is Love?
I keep hoping that I'll come up with something to say about a book--my book, someone else's book, any book--but so far no joy.
Dreams have been all anxiety-related and weird, and I'm playing too much mahjongg.
And I haven't been commenting in other people's journals when I ought. So,
And I'm with
Have you heard, the word is Love?