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So...Little things are coming to mind. Small changes?

June 27th, 2006 (08:47 am)

Like,
My email address will change when we move.
Um, we'll have cable.

He britely tells me I can just give a blanket email out to my whole list,
that the change has occurred....
Oooh--I've never actually USED that feature!

Sure I know it exists...but wow.
*laughing*

Love in the 21st Century.....heh.

I really should tell my Mom, huh?
*head in hands*
I know, she already knows, she is aware of this blog....
But we have such a "DON'T ASK DON'T TELL" relationship.

*sigh*

And I think she shy's away from this place......

Even my Brother, who has commented on my journal of late...
hasn't brought it up.

Me, the girl with the NO NEXT CHRISTMAS policy in play...
They wait for announcements.
I wait to give them.

I guess I want it all settled, before I tell them.
Coward?
Yes.

I just don't want her to ask me weird questions...
That mess me up.

I want to present her with a finished product.

Invite her to a Home.

We are so much the SAME girl....grown in different soil.

I am my Mother's Daughter....and all that crazy Aries has to offer this Virgo.
Everyone born in September but her..........and she on the 15th of April.

"I AM THE TAX MAN..."

I made him coffee this morning, wincing as the grinder whined while he lay sleeping...
When the kettle came to boil and whistled...
I sniffed at his ears and and nibbled his shoulder while the french press steeped.

6 AM...and me due in to work at 6 PM.

I handed his tired face a POWER PUFF GIRL mug full of coffee.
Buttercup, of course.
And had another one in a delightfully insulated and sealed STARBUCKS thingy
waiting for him by the door.

I thrill, really, at sending my man off with what he needs.
Am I playing house, or is this happiness that I have mocked all my life???

We sat outside and smoked a cigarette together as the sun rose.
Squatting on the cement, looking on the pool three stories down.

THREE STORIES DOWN, yeah, that's a title for SOMETHING.

*hah*

(you can't have it Jaq, I wrote it down! Those are the rules!!! ^_^)

I love him.
I love US.

This is good.
Strange and Good.

I am becoming...
I don't know what.
I don't know who.
But everything feels right.

And like some Anime film...I am watching the Tree House fall down around me.
It is time.
This is Right.

He warms me.
I'm petting dogs and talking to cats.

My world is larger.

Comments

Posted by: Zutroy (zutroy)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 02:18 pm (UTC)

*grins*

You two are so that couple.

Posted by: Red Lipstick & Green Ink (ginger931)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 02:54 pm (UTC)
Don't Panic

From YOU, that means so much.

Posted by: Coffee Shop Whore (skidspoppe)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 03:33 pm (UTC)

Damn you...

I was all set to make some rather pithy comment about the I thrill, really, at sending my man off with what he needs.
Am I playing house, or is this happiness that I have mocked all my life???
line and then you have to go and mock me about that great title.

Damn you Ginger Stevens!!!

Hee hee

Posted by: Red Lipstick & Green Ink (ginger931)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 04:43 pm (UTC)
Fabulous Las Vegas

I here you laughing.

That's enough.

*BEAMS*

Posted by: Red Lipstick & Green Ink (ginger931)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 04:44 pm (UTC)
Pinky

HEAR
HEAR
HEAR!!!

Posted by: Public Joy Killing Birthday Gang (bloodlossgirl)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 03:38 pm (UTC)
bowler

I thrill, really, at sending my man off with what he needs.
Am I playing house, or is this happiness that I have mocked all my life???


I know exactly what you mean. *nod* Yes I do.

This is a wonderful thing to see.

Posted by: Red Lipstick & Green Ink (ginger931)
Posted at: June 27th, 2006 04:40 pm (UTC)
Spirited Away

Yeah.
Like that.

Posted by: Glenn (gev)
Posted at: June 28th, 2006 05:25 pm (UTC)
changing big-time

My email address will change when we move.

You remember you have that gmail address still waiting to be used. :)
Maybe webmail is not for you, but on the upside you'd never have to
change your address again, if you didn't wanna...

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