as teenagers, joy and i were always late for the school bus. in elementary school our bus stop was right across the street from our house, but in high school it was down the street and around the corner. each day we'd run to the corner of clark and edwin, to see our yellow chariot a block away. our bus driver was very kind and considerate, and would always wait for us to run and get on. in hindsight, i'm sure the other kids must have gotten really annoyed at us; the two sisters who couldn't leave the house 5 minutes earlier.
today was a big day (in a way), joy had her ultrasound and they were told that she is in fact pregnant with my second nephew. i am now 3 for 3 in my gender guessing of my sister's babies. i was sure this one was a boy, and i'm rather ticked by this news. actually, now that i think of it, i don't believe i've ever been wrong about a baby's gender when i guessed in advance.
my landlord's mother planted some really odd bushes on my front-lawn. it looks really strange. i didn't think it was necessary and it's not a nice touch. they seem randomly placed.
whoa, i need to go to bed. i have an all-day hippie wedding to go to tomorrow and i have no idea what to wear.
i'm just trying to figure out everything at once.
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that's really interesting about your baby-gender-guessing skills. i have no such skills and apparently guess at random.
i'm still trying to discern which "feelings" are actually accurate, and which ones are imagined. i made two baby guesses today, we'll see if those turn out to be right and it may confirm or debunk my baby-gender guessing talents.
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