yay, am loved
Jul. 9th, 2004 02:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verbicideAs my live journal posting goes from 2-3 a day to 50 a day. Sheesh. If you need to save your Friends lists from my tyranny, I do understand.
Judy, sensing my moroseness in our bevy of emails this morning has invited me over for dinner and quiet hanging out tonight. We're sposed to go to West Seattle Fair tomorrow, but am feeling so anti-social and blah, thinking might hide in closet instead. Though really shouldn't do things to compound moody downward spiral.
BUT then, big brother OB just called. Yaaaaay! He's going to be in town tomorrow and we're going to go to Swanson's Nursery (with my sister in law, who is a horticultural genius) and then come back to my place to fix my broken granite block table which has been in pieces for like two years. I've been wanting green things now it's summer!
Complained to him about feeling blah and how he should be nice to me because J tortured me enough for both of them last weekend. Then made him happy by telling him how I was talking to Kiki yesterday and she mentioned that her uber-boss reminded her of J. Cold, heartless, but in an endearing way. And that she said, "Don't get me wrong. I love J, but he's no OB." Nothing cheers us up more than banding snarkily against J.
Haven't seen OB in months and months and months which always makes me sad because he lives just there *points* and I need a brotherly tackle-hug. I love my big brothers *coo* They are impossibly cute.
Judy, sensing my moroseness in our bevy of emails this morning has invited me over for dinner and quiet hanging out tonight. We're sposed to go to West Seattle Fair tomorrow, but am feeling so anti-social and blah, thinking might hide in closet instead. Though really shouldn't do things to compound moody downward spiral.
BUT then, big brother OB just called. Yaaaaay! He's going to be in town tomorrow and we're going to go to Swanson's Nursery (with my sister in law, who is a horticultural genius) and then come back to my place to fix my broken granite block table which has been in pieces for like two years. I've been wanting green things now it's summer!
Complained to him about feeling blah and how he should be nice to me because J tortured me enough for both of them last weekend. Then made him happy by telling him how I was talking to Kiki yesterday and she mentioned that her uber-boss reminded her of J. Cold, heartless, but in an endearing way. And that she said, "Don't get me wrong. I love J, but he's no OB." Nothing cheers us up more than banding snarkily against J.
Haven't seen OB in months and months and months which always makes me sad because he lives just there *points* and I need a brotherly tackle-hug. I love my big brothers *coo* They are impossibly cute.
