Hung out with this morning, along with his daughter, Rachel. My phone decided to freeze while I was trying to bring up the camera app, go figure. I know that I thought he was crazy when he was all gung-ho about being a Dad, but it suits him incredibly well. We still tangent like crazy people (I finished two stories in three hours – I felt accomplished), but we seem to make sense to each other. Once again, I’ve been told to stop being such a damn hermit, and to hang out. Play dates aren’t just for the kids, apparently. Heh.

So that’s, what, and , and Justin, and and Val? Maybe I should actually get around to checking what’s okay with and schedule some play dates. Shocking idea.

I seem to be putting off posting more Steven, and writing a Weekly Word Count. This perplexes me, but I’m not exactly sticking the jump drive in the laptop. Huh.

I haven’t updated the Divorce Blog since before the hearing. Am I afraid of being honest with myself again? Or am I just worried about wrapping it up properly? The latter, I think.

Closing a tab:

A scary look into a Palin white house – warning, sense of humor required.
http://palinaspresident.com/