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Ah ha!
You thought I missed a day and gave up on my blogging after only two days, didn’t you? Admit it. You know you did.
I haven’t. But! I really didn’t have a lot to say today. I did terribly boring things, like grocery shopping and dancing around my house, since, that’s the only place I really get to dance these days. Speaking of dancing, we’ve been watching Glee, which is perhaps the coolest show I’ve seen in a very long time. It makes me happy. And sad. And I laugh sometimes until I cry. I’m still in love with the little gay boy and his practicing the Single Ladies dance in his basement. It stuck. Ollie was hesitant to watch the show at all,
Butterflies and Hurricanes
Or rather, spiders.
You see internet, I am one of those girls who hyperventilates at the sight of spiders. I try very hard not to do this, because honestly? Have you seen spiders? They are TINY! Unless you’re in a crazy country like Australia, which by the way, I saw no spiders in thank god! But I can’t shake it. I forced myself to hold them for awhile, when I was pregnant with Siobhan, and I didn’t seem to mind them at all, but I think that’s because holding a spider seemed so much less daunting than holding a newborn baby. I was nineteen, trust me, it was daunting!
Anyway, last night we’re in bed, and Ollie is stubbornly reading and grunting
NanoWriMo
For you my sister! I’ll try to write more here. This is the end of the first part of my story (please be gentle people. Right now I’m just concentrating on getting it written, so the format is pretty crap):
The repercussions of having not only left the Circle, but also endangering not only himself, but Jimmy, by putting themselves in a situation that could have had them seen, was of course brought to the High Chancellor’s attention. Pádraig and his father were summoned along with Jimmy and his parents to the castle where they were questioned for several hours by the High Chancellor and the Court of Sidhe. Each breed was represented on the council, and Ignatius’s l
Brand New Day
I stayed in one place for too long,
Gotta get on the run again.
I saw the one thing that I want,
Hell bent, get outta bed.
I’m throwing rocks at your window
You’re tying the bed sheets together.
They say we are dreaming too big
I say this town’s too small
Dream
Send me a sign
Turn back the clock
Give me some time.
I need to break out
And make a new name
Let’s open our eyes
To the brand new day
It’s the brand new day
I’ve taken hits like a brawler,
But I’m getting back up again.
And from the moment I saw her,
I was hell bent wi
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