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Oh-ten

Happy New Years!!!

Two-thousand and ten. Or is it twenty-ten? OR, as I like to say, it's oh-ten.

Well, at any rate, thank goodness for another year that Y2K didn't get us. Another year that the world wasn't zapped into nonexistence by the Almighty.

Do you think God sits up on his cosmic cloud and congenially pokes his elbow into the side of Saint Peter and says, "Well, what now, Pete? Wadaya say we blow up Jupiter. Now that would be some fireworks. That'd REALLY be partying like it's 2012!"

Anyways.

Hey! By the way, did I tell you I got a beautiful tanzanite and diamond ring for Christmas? Very dainty and pretty in a lovely white gold setting.

Funny, because never before in my life have I been on the receiving end of the whole, "So when are you two getting married," thing. This Christmas filled up that little void ... to the tune of FIVE separate times.

Just in case you're wondering, we're not. And that's OK.

But I should be signing off now. The kiddo is down hanging with S00d and M00d. Currently D00d is on the bed playing a very beautiful melody on acoustic guitar (in a minor key -- he taught me). And I must go get cleaned up so as to start the New Year right -- smellin' all fresh, if you will.

Ciao, babies! Love ya!

10:29 am - 01.01.10
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