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Friday Five & See's Saturday, Dec. 29, 2007 - 1:21 a.m. Yesterday evening, John and I had a mini holiday dinner comprised of turkey breast, mashed potatoes, gravy, and stuffing. And last night into early this morning, another mandatory Christmas movie was tackled: Since You Went Away. Yeah, I know, it doesn't sound Christmassy on the face of it, but somehow, it is. Maybe because dessert was See's Candy. --- Here's the Friday Five...
When I was eleven, there was a terrible school bus accident in which almost thirty high school students from my hometown were killed, along with a teacher. I think that was the first time I mourned a loss, so I think that's what I'll use as a marker of innocence lost. If you're referring to my virginity, I lost that when I was fourteen to a fifteen year old neighbor boy. Would you say you have an accent? I can imitate several, but no, I don't have an accent. Do you hope to be married (married again if divorced)? Yes. Or something. If you could take one technology to a desert island (the obvious satellite phone excluded), what would it be? The Internet, so I could communicate with my loved ones. What is the last activity you bought a ticket for? A flight. Link is to the left. --- My mystery reader turned out to be Abby, aka dragprincess, aka somebody I've been reading myself, so all is right with the world. In fact -- gloryoski! -- we got to chat last night for a bit. Since it turned out to be one of my regulars as opposed to some creepanoid trying to study and morph into me, then there is no problem. --- Sorry not a long post; the bedding was laundered on Friday evening, and I'm looking forward to see how it feels. Have a good Saturday! ---
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