mor is sick. and dirty. he fell asleep yesterday (not last night) at about 7:30p. that means it wasn't even half-time of the colts game. and i'm pretty sure he hasn't showered in about 3 days. no, maybe 4. more like 4. he basically didn't get off the couch for a full 18hrs. (nothing like the 3DAYS he spent on the couch last year. there is still an indentation on the chaise.) he was out of commission all day until he thought it a good idea to donate plasma. wha? he wanted to keep it from me (a) because he knows i disagree with it and (b) because he wants to get me an ipod for christmas. how sweet is he? passing out and giving the gift of plasma all in the name of love. (most of me believes this is the real reason; the other third of me thinks he's just tired of sharing his ipod.) plasma whore.
are tegan and sara the new indigo girls? the new lesbian princesses of rock?
the good dr has decided to go heliskiing next march. (that means a week off for me.) and to israel in may. (that means another week off for me.) and hopefully to hawaii in august. (that means two whole weeks off for me.) i am excite. vair vair excite.
off to borders. because that's what i do.
that is what you do isn't it? Borders and Target.
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