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Yay for Jeremy finishing the second Barry Snotter book. He was supposed to sleep yesterday until 10, when I was going to wake him up to get ready for his night shift, but at 9 when I went down to use the bathroom, he was awake and reading the last page of the book - he'd just started it the day before, and had only been in the middle somewhere when he went to sleep. He looked at me and giggled the way a kid does when they know they pulled a fast one on Mom. I was like, "Jeremy, how long have you been awake?" And he did one of those "I don't know" faces and said "two hours?" I guess he was okay at work last night, but he's got to be running on fumes by now. I'm on my way out to work now, and he's supposed to be sleeping, but when I left the room, he was 100 pages into The Prisoner of Azkaban. I can't wait for him to finish that one, because it's the third movie that REALLY deviates from the books and I want him to see what I've been talking about.

I just noticed I have a scar on my knuckle. It wasn't there before, but it's not a fresh wound. Definitely a scar. Creepy.

Peace.

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I swear I'm not depressed, I just love this quote:
Give me hope, give me hope
That emptiness brings fullness
And loss of love brings wholeness.
~Amy Ray

I guess it doesn't sound that profound, but in the song, it's just so powerful. I've been listening to Nomads, Indians, Saints a lot lately at work. I never listened to it much before, but I love it.

Work has been good and steady today, so I am a happy girl. Girlyman tomorrow! If you're in the Charlottesville area, please try to come! The show starts at 8, but there's an opening band, so Girlyman probably won't be on until 9 or so, and I have a table reserved, so if you can't get there until later, there'll be seats saved for you, I promise. *ahem, CAMM* I don't have your smellphone number anymore because I keep having to get new phones and losing my phonebook (but my number is still the same so please call me!).

Okay, like I said, work is steady, so I should get on with it.

Peace.

Remember this?!?!

http://www2.b3ta.com/spidermanwillmakeyougay/

I found this today at work while sharing funny emails of people dancing. I'd forgotten about it. Man, I love that dance.

Peace.

Unbelievable news...

( Email I just got from the EFO mailing list )

Needless to say, I won't be going to Lexington on Friday, after all. I have my doubts about 10/21 in Charlottesville, too.

Is it too much to ask for some more prayers from you folks? Thanks.

Peace.