Dan Jackson just became an uncle.
Other people are going on sexy first dates, and making important life decisions.
Last night, Jason and I made sure our van was still parked where we left it. We ate dinner at the Bel Aire diner, and ran into Dania as she was jogging.
We made the usual complaints about not having time to do anything. We pet the animals, and checked our email, wrote a bit in our paper journals, and went to bed.
Is this what married life is?
And is it wrong to confess that I still want a little dancing and glitter and madness in my life?
posted by Empress Girl @ 9:08 AM
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