Got a letter all written and ready to send out to . Got copies of insurance info for so that he can renew plate tags. Even read through my old emails and answered what I’d been putzin’ around and not answering. I brought my lunch, so I’m going to buckle down and actually do some writing on my lunch break. I’m going to reply to ‘s most recent letter as well. The only thing I’m short on is envelopes. Maybe I should scavenge here at work. Hee, hee!

I’m thinking of writing a wrap-up for Steven, for his little adventure pre-Amy’s game. Which went wonderfully last night.

I have decided to finish the header thingy for Chapter 13 tonight, no matter what, and get it sent out. So hard with Sopranos on the On Demand thingy. Mmmm, streaming video through my digital cable box.

I’m smiling all over the place about the responses to the after the oil crash link. It amazes me that the negative responses are so much more emotional than the supportive ones.

I now have this phrase on my cube wall, thanks to : This morning, I feel like relaxation and acceptance of change are possible things. Attainable. In fact, nearly attained.

Such a good thing to read when I come in and set down my stuff. So many reasons to love her.