there are a million more people on blogger from Marysville all of a sudden. last time I checked, there were only two.
two people (Ben and Last Girl on Earth) whose blogs I read every day posted something about Robyn Hitchcock and I read them both this morning. what kind of crazy coincidence is that?
I got an email from ex-husband #1 this morning out of the blue, responding back to an email I sent him on December 15th.
I almost always get hyper and stupid when it's bedtime, even if I was just sound asleep on the couch. last night's absurdity started when I told Brian that I would still love him just as much as I do now even if he cheated on me. what I meant was that cheating would be the worst thing he could do to me and it wouldn't change how I felt because I love him so much. then I told him that the reason I love him so much is because he is such a good and decent person which meant that he would never even dream of cheating on me. I consider that a reverse catch-22, which I then tried to think of a name for. poor guy, he was just trying to get some sleep.
I'm surrounded by Christians at work but it doesn't bother me. I think it's because they're good-intentioned and not obnoxious about it. and they don't seem to judge anyone who might not be a Christian. the same isn't true about people outside of work.
a teacher at my kids' high school told them that she feels sorry for their mom. little does she know that the reverse is actually true.
I blog more at work than at home, especially when I'm writing really personal stuff.
some of my favorite bands on Launchcast include: Three Dog Night, the Bee Gees, and the Spice Girls. I don't really listen to any of them that much any other time.
no one at work really knows what my job is (except me) but they all think it sucks (I agree).