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I am love. How pleasant.

Wow, I never update this journal...hmm. Got done with the wedding. Finally got out of that horrible dress. I did dance with a guy who reminded me of Elijah Wood, though. In fact, I've seen two men who looked sort of like Elijah tonight. One of them kept looking at me. Creeped me out a bit. And that's all for now.

My Grandpa Dick passed away around ten fifteen this morning. So that's really shitty. Everyone is doing all right, though. I can't really think of anything else to say right now. I might update later, but don't count on it. As if any of you people read this anyway...I'm tempted to count the days until someone comments....

Walking three miles and almost getting trampled by four horses is not my idea of fun. I really want to go back to France/Europe after watching "Great Streets: The Champs Elysées With Halle Berry" last night. The Obelisk and Arc de Triomphe are kick ass. Napoleon was a bit of a nutter, but the Arc de Triomphe was one of his nicer ideas. Friday, "April 16, 10:00pm Venice's Grand Canal With Nathan Lane." Might want to catch that one, Becky. I know you like Nathan Lane a lot. Anyway, that's all for me. See you all later.

I don't have any damned events.

I got this Live Journal thing yesterday. Woo. It doesn't seem too difficult to manage. . . The only reason I got one of these things was to play in a damned RPG that is still not named.