Tuesday, Feb. 27, 2007
Ground Control To Major Radiogurl
♫ HALLELUJAH! ♫
We have high speed Internet, boys and girls. The eagle has
let one landed. Or something of that ilk.
I'm dead on my butt, but at least everything is moved to where it's going to stay for a while. Next project, tomorrow, will be to do a few bazillion little followup tasks, ranging from firing off an email on the TV job issue, getting my name change done (finally) on my primary bank account (i.e., the one that I'll actually be using if we live here.)
Plus we've got to put all this stuff away - somewhere.
Two trips back and forth later, I made enchiladas for the troops for dinner and there are four pumpkin pies in the oven now. The pies should be done shortly, after which I am curling up with a book (or MC, depending on how late the pies get done) and pretending the rest of the world doesn't exist, at least for a little while.
MC, meanwhile, is happily plunked in front of a television, watching another rerun of L&O. So all is more or less right with the world. I've returned to Planet Civilization!
Before - After
In the grander scheme of things, no soul can truly be replaced. Each one of us has a place in the universal tapestry. We each contribute our own color and texture. When one thread is snipped too soon, it distorts all the threads around it. Other lives can unravel and tear. If the wrong thread is ripped away, the whole fabric of life becomes dangerously fragile.
- LeiLani, aka Radiogurl aka Bright Opal (1957 - )