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The" Future " Entry
Date: 4.26/04
Climate: It was sunny...operative word, was.
Eating: digesting raw carrots and celery
Drinking: water
Feeling: sick
Listening to: a heated discussion in the next room
Watching: my boss tape up maps while asking, "is this level?"
Reading: more applications

The last weekend was one of the best of my life, period.

Its no surprise that I am in love. Well, it shouldn't be if you read this regularly dear friend.

But it is a surprise, if you actually know me, to hear that I spent about three hours discussing potential baby names over the last two days.

Its been almost a year. Eddie and I...are just as happy if not happier...and suffice it to say, outside a certain favorite diner last week, he professed something he said he "had butterflies" in his stomach just thinking about saying to me.
Oh Love.

Work is good; more applications, and more possibilities. I may now get to be an actual, official director in the hierarchy they're fiddling with (its an actual chart).

But again, thoughts of love and all that keep coming back....but thats such a comfort when I am here alone I guess.

I didn't get much sleep last night, and can't want to get in bed. I have about four loads of laundry to do. Yippee.

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