Dear Butcher's Birthday
All in a two week period. We like to cram them in!
Dear Butcher gave me cash for my birthday, which was much appreciated. I bought hair ornaments with the money for my ever lengthening locks.
More later when I figure out what I need to blog about
(Oh. Update from my last post regarding my silly mother. Haven't spoken to her in months except that she called on my birthday. Quite calm, non-committal. We now have air conditioning, courtesy of the busted furnace. Elegant little side effect -- running copper pipe underneath Neo's room right along the wall where the wireless router is greatly increases the wireless signal. So I have heat and air, and she has her internet.)