unicorns

it was good.

in the car home today paul and i got talking about the differences between men and women. i told him how i'm so puzzled by the male species, and he in return said they don't understand anything about women either. he asked me a lot of questions about how the minds of women work, i tried my best to explain each scenario he presented. it was a little tricky because as the words were coming out of my mouth i knew it seemed crazy and backwards. i also felt bizarre letting him in on the secrets of the female psyche, AND i also didn't want to further tarnish our reputation by exposing our inner most concepts.

haha. poor paul didn't realize that by agreeing to be my carpooler he was also becoming fodder for pspd.

i've noticed that although my sister is 31 years old, she still says "soap oper" instead of "soap opera". i don't think she even realizes her mistake. i should tell her one of these days.

the green party sign on my lawn makes me smile :)

he told me i was charming and beautiful. i've never been called charming before, it was very reassuring.

sometimes i feel like a character in a novel.

now you come to realize the truth and the advice
about the best laid plans of mice and man.