First, big thanks to all of your comments from Friday. Please forgive me for not writing a "Thank you" comment for every one of your comments and emails (insert "why don't debutantes attend orgies" joke here). Trust me, I read and appreciated and saved every one of 'em. They mean a lot.
shadesong and I have decided to move all the wedding talk into a community (
song_and_yendi), to spare those of you who aren't interested excessive
In other news, huge, huge thanks to
dtaylor, who magically transported (okay, with the help of the US mail service) two
Cocoa Pete's chocolate bars to my mailbox this weekend. Damn, they're every bit as good as I expected. If the rumored opening of Trader Joe's in Atlanta every actually happens, I'll be dead of a heart attack within a year.
It's also occurred to me that I haven't had sushi yet this year. This is a situation that must be rectified.
Embarassing Elayna story of the week:
Walking back from Karate the other day, Elayna asked me about the various words for nonsense she'd read recently (humbug, balderdash, poppycock). She then asked how I knew it was "HUM-bug," as opposed to "hum-BUG," so I went over some basic stuff about accents, and how silly words would be if we mispronounced them. She then, just as we were crossing the street and passing a bunch of the local Orthodox Jews, started shouting (in a typically piercing Elayna Voice), "poppy-COCK."
*sigh*
I have no idea what they thought.
In other news, I bet everyone is sick of my writing about how fucking swamped I am. So pretend I didn't say anything. Likewise, pretend I haven't mentioned needing to respond to a bunch of comments and emails.
Oh, interesting "What were they thinking?" moment (remember the SNL skit?): Corey Hart (see current music) turned down the lead role in
Back to the Future. But hey, he's a two-hit wonder who also writes songs for Celene Dion. Who needs an incredibly successful movie career?