i looked up an old connection tonight. sent an email.
two days ago i cut a new connection off. on the phone.
i'm roasting what i think is a sirloin lamb roast right now. 375 degrees.
325 now. that was too hot.
the TV is on but there's no sound.
i've taken a vow against dating until 12/8/10. that's the peanut's 2nd birthday.
just got a text message. as my phone number is in my email signature, my heart stopped
(see first line, above).
there are potatoes, white and purple, squash from my garden, garlic cloves, rosemary sprigs, carrots, and an entire cabbage in the pan with the lamb. no oil; i trimmed the fat a little, but not much.
i really have to let someone else in again. you can bet it's gonna have to be someone awesome.
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