This is my hundred and twenty-fifth post. I'll have to do something big to celebrate 150.
I had the day off and told myself I would venture out as soon as it stopped snowing. It never did. So I spent the day in the arms of my favorite chair and a great tragic mystery--The Thirteen Tale. I think it's the new Time Traveler's Wife. I needed the departure from reality.
Being in the love funk I'm in, I'm learning about the secret love lives of my siblings. Lillith is checking in on me. We had never shared dating stories until this year, and she has been totally sympathetic. She, at one point, moved to Germany for a man who she later broke up with. There she was all alone as a foreigner until she met Milhouse online. Kenny Bunkport is also recovering from a breakup-- catholic vs. protestant issues. He was sure she was the one. It's a season of truce in years of sibling rivalry.
Monday, January 21, 2008
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Wow, 125! Your writing has a smooth flow to it today, thank you. I agree the friendship between siblings in our adult life can really be priceless.
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