As soon as I can hear the soft snores (Ed snores) it'll be time for the Royal Tenenbaums and that will be proceeded by a short walk with my uncle splif.
We're on an amazingly-rare tornado watch in Ottawa... but most of the evil evil evil looking thunder heads have been passing us by... so we'll see.
See ya... and boy oh boy am I ever smiling about a few things going on in the "living novel" (LJ). One happy-schmappy girl in particular... but so many other things too... it's nice when the good-vibes crawl across journal land.
Peace out muchachos et muchachas... it's all about the love you know... there is just never enough and no good reason to hold it back.
