the Elvis connection

Today is Ryan's birthday. He shares his birthday with Elvis, and my birthday is the day Elvis died. Weird, huh? :) Evan and Luke and Myla and I are going to take him to dinner tonight. He wants to go roller-skating, but I think we're waiting until the weekend to do that. Besides, I bought him Signs on DVD, so hopefully we can watch that and I can finally see it. And hey! I was supposed to see it on my birthday! So the circle will be complete. :)

Last night I went to the basketball game with Lawson and Jeremy and Teresa. It was fun, except when we were walking back to the car and it was so cold I could hardly move. Lawson wanted to prop me against a post and come back for me in the car. :P

I really don't have anything interesting to say right now.

the Elvis connection

Today is Ryan's birthday. He shares his birthday with Elvis, and my birthday is the day Elvis died. Weird, huh? :) Evan and Luke and Myla and I are going to take him to dinner tonight. He wants to go roller-skating, but I think we're waiting until the weekend to do that. Besides, I bought him Signs on DVD, so hopefully we can watch that and I can finally see it. And hey! I was supposed to see it on my birthday! So the circle will be complete. :)

Last night I went to the basketball game with Lawson and Jeremy and Teresa. It was fun, except when we were walking back to the car and it was so cold I could hardly move. Lawson wanted to prop me against a post and come back for me in the car. :P

I really don't have anything interesting to say right now.

a pile of sentimental mush

I was looking at the pancakebunny community and saw that the bunny died today. I didn't even know this bunny, obviously, but I was seriously on the verge of tears. I'm still feeling sad about it. I'm getting more and more sensitive about that sort of thing, since Bun is almost 6 years old and I'm not sure how much time he has left. I feel so guilty that I don't spend more time with him. And my family has made me feel really guilty about getting a cat- every time I'm at my parents' house visiting Bun, they're all like, "Oh, Bun, you know she's replaced you." They are teasing, but I still feel awful.

Every guy I know likes to tease me about my sensitivity to animals. They think it's funny to make jokes about rabbit-hunting, or cats getting run over by cars. They don't understand that it's a serious thing for me. I just can't stand to think about animals being hurt or mistreated.

Okay, now I am all upset, so in an attempt to stop my emotional train wreck, I'm going to do this ( kissy quiz )

a pile of sentimental mush

I was looking at the pancakebunny community and saw that the bunny died today. I didn't even know this bunny, obviously, but I was seriously on the verge of tears. I'm still feeling sad about it. I'm getting more and more sensitive about that sort of thing, since Bun is almost 6 years old and I'm not sure how much time he has left. I feel so guilty that I don't spend more time with him. And my family has made me feel really guilty about getting a cat- every time I'm at my parents' house visiting Bun, they're all like, "Oh, Bun, you know she's replaced you." They are teasing, but I still feel awful.

Every guy I know likes to tease me about my sensitivity to animals. They think it's funny to make jokes about rabbit-hunting, or cats getting run over by cars. They don't understand that it's a serious thing for me. I just can't stand to think about animals being hurt or mistreated.

Okay, now I am all upset, so in an attempt to stop my emotional train wreck, I'm going to do this ( kissy quiz )