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greenstorm) wrote2005-11-19 11:07 pm
greenstorm) wrote2005-11-19 11:07 pm
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This post has been removed due to exceeding the weekly allowable 'I am happy' count on livejournal. Ha ha ha. Love you guys. :)
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http://s12.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=382XGZU0O5CBY0E64TJURJCWWB Barenaked Ladies, When You Dream.
Okay, I really can't leave it at just that.
There's something I want to say, and I'm awkward writing about it. You'll laugh, no doubt-- I can post about fertility and sex no problem, but when it comes to trying to describe healthy relationship stuff I feel oddly reluctant. But, here's how it goes:
Juggler and I have been pushing kayak stuff really hard lately, to get the wood cut, because we could. Pretty much all our time has been spent with it. So I say to him, the other day, 'dude, I've really been missing that romantic/attention-to-each-other time. It would look like X.' He says, 'what are you doing Saturday night?' and then tonight he presents me with some options that perfectly satisfy those requirements, we do one or three of them, and now we're sitting here side by side at the computers. Um, there's not much more to the story. I communicate, he listens, we do something that satisfies both parties, we're happy. I mean, damn! It's like a textbook.
Additionally, I'm enormously infatuated with a Random Person right now, and this helped me redirect some of that energy back into my stuff with Juggler. Of course, that means I'm floaty-happy about two people at the same time, which puts me right out of commission, really, altogether. If I knew how to swear, I'd degenerate into random swearing, just as a good vent. As is, I'll stare into space with a stupid grin a bunch and have lots of sex.
Plus I have the best friends ever, near and far. Plus I have someone to beat, and someone to beat me.
As if that weren't enough, a 'daylight' compact flourescent bulb came out which is the best normal-socket bulb yet for indoor plants, and actually 'feels' 'bright'. Plus I'm getting my antiques tomorrow. Plus I'm giving my room a facelift. Plus, dammit, happiness multiplies. It feeds on itself and every little thing just pushes it up more and more.
Awww, frick, how am I gonna make this presentation?
Oh well. All the music coming up on the playlist is about sleep or dreams. This is how God talks to me, through coincidence.
http://s12.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=3EZ5IPUZWU79F024CWE0G1UUQ1 Here Comes The Rain Again.
Edit:
http://s12.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=382XGZU0O5CBY0E64TJURJCWWB Barenaked Ladies, When You Dream.
Okay, I really can't leave it at just that.
There's something I want to say, and I'm awkward writing about it. You'll laugh, no doubt-- I can post about fertility and sex no problem, but when it comes to trying to describe healthy relationship stuff I feel oddly reluctant. But, here's how it goes:
Juggler and I have been pushing kayak stuff really hard lately, to get the wood cut, because we could. Pretty much all our time has been spent with it. So I say to him, the other day, 'dude, I've really been missing that romantic/attention-to-each-other time. It would look like X.' He says, 'what are you doing Saturday night?' and then tonight he presents me with some options that perfectly satisfy those requirements, we do one or three of them, and now we're sitting here side by side at the computers. Um, there's not much more to the story. I communicate, he listens, we do something that satisfies both parties, we're happy. I mean, damn! It's like a textbook.
Additionally, I'm enormously infatuated with a Random Person right now, and this helped me redirect some of that energy back into my stuff with Juggler. Of course, that means I'm floaty-happy about two people at the same time, which puts me right out of commission, really, altogether. If I knew how to swear, I'd degenerate into random swearing, just as a good vent. As is, I'll stare into space with a stupid grin a bunch and have lots of sex.
Plus I have the best friends ever, near and far. Plus I have someone to beat, and someone to beat me.
As if that weren't enough, a 'daylight' compact flourescent bulb came out which is the best normal-socket bulb yet for indoor plants, and actually 'feels' 'bright'. Plus I'm getting my antiques tomorrow. Plus I'm giving my room a facelift. Plus, dammit, happiness multiplies. It feeds on itself and every little thing just pushes it up more and more.
Awww, frick, how am I gonna make this presentation?
Oh well. All the music coming up on the playlist is about sleep or dreams. This is how God talks to me, through coincidence.
http://s12.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=3EZ5IPUZWU79F024CWE0G1UUQ1 Here Comes The Rain Again.
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