Sometimes he rants, sometimes he smiles. Sometimes he jokes, sometimes he sighs. Sometimes he's happy, sometimes he's sad. Sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad. Sometimes he's there, sometimes he's gone. Sometimes he stalls, sometimes he's done. But whatever Marcelle says, whatever he'd do, you can be sure, it's true! It's true!
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
Red Kryptonite Just Left...
... and the cloud just lifted from me ever-so-slightly.
And I'm just glad my Beloved showed up yesterday and we got to spend time with each other. Makes me wonder how I'll do when she ends up going to the States in a year's time...
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