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The Final Sunday Sunday, Dec. 28, 2003 - 2:26 a.m. I bet eBay is jumping right about now, with all of the white elephants that nobody wanted for Christmas. Way early this morning, I was telling BoogityX2 that I was on the lookout for one of those mermaid statues with the belly clock because I thought it would be so utterly kitschy to own one. John says no, though. We're actually planning ahead for next year's holiday season and talking about getting a Leg Lamp to stick in the window during next December. John says we can't possibly own both a Leg Lamp and a Mermaid Clock, otherwise we will be on the wrong half of the White Trash Spectrum. I thought the matching recliners facing the television had been pushing it, but John says no, because they're fabric and small, as opposed to being made of big farty naugahyde. --- JJ has invited me to go watch her get her word done. Since I'm going to get a phoenix, I want to go and see how this is done and maybe even get a consultation. But this will be her day, as she becomes part of The Story. I think this is a very intimate and cool thing for her to ask me to accompany her. --- I love my husband. He found out I did a bad thing. So bad that he says I would probably be opening myself up to litigation if I mentioned any details here. But he's forgiven me. And that's all that matters. Whew. --- And now in the "Channeling Angelina Jolie" department, here is a snippet of chat that I had with my younger brother last night in Yahoo! Messenger. Shelley is Jon's wife. They met and married after our mother died in 1995.
I am so in love with my brother right now. And you can plainly see why. :) ---
John ---
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