i was re-thinking that posting on commitment, and i want to apologize. the piece i meant to write was supposed to be original, thought-provoking... not me going off on dating these days, and repeating ideas you can find in any dating column or book. i will be re-writing it when i am fully awake and engaged and probably sugared up as well, and then we can assess what i have to say.
in the meantime, COME TO MY HOUSE! (party this sunday if you didn't get the email)
i'm kinda bored, kinda over tired. and i'm getting a tan. life is glorious!
i love 2 year old boys. koby locked himself in the bathroom this morning. well, not locked. he got stuck cause he couldn't get the door open.
my sister told me last night that we were in the car on sept 16th, 1983 (i was born sept. 15, 1979), and i turned to her and said "i remember when i was three!" (pronounced thwee, thank you, lisp and all)
i need to sleep more than 4 hours a night. argh! did i mention my tan?
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