Well sir, that sucked. Had a weird technical blip, but as far as I can tell, none of my domains/blogs were lost permanently. So yay. Today is a gaming day, so I shall definitely have some more snippets soon, but at the moment – I just…
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Ignored Warnings
“Stay away from that Greymaer guy, though, he’s a lech.” Thus spake Emily, and thus began my relationship with Mark. I was fresh out of a long, stupid engagement in which I had never once been happy, and done with a long, stupid break-up that kept…
New Year
Mark & I spent the New Year, as we so frequently spend evenings, together. We were hanging out, snacking on the traditional fare of salami, cheese & crackers, sipping (okay, we might have chugged it) sparkling cider, watching movies, laughing. It was pretty low-key for our first anniversary, but…
One Year
A year ago, I married the man I love. I know it is terribly cliché to say that I married my best friend, but I did, and I know it is even more cliché to say that I love him more each day, but I do. …
Self-Reflection, Part Three
Hmm. Last set of questions today. I imagine everyone is pretty glad to see that this series is ending. No one needs to know THAT much about Josie, eh? Too bad! I will probably do this again next time I find a series of questions on Tumblr. …
Self-Reflection, Part Two
Oh, a Part Two post, eh? Fun. Water Lily, why don’t you go ahead and stop making this ancient Golden Girls reference and just talk about yourself on your own little blog? This one has such deep questions. Ay, yi, yi! Here goes nothing. —————————- Do…
Self-Reflection, Part One
I ran across a series of questions recently and thought to myself – Water Lily (I call myself that sometimes… no, I am kidding. I am just channeling Blanche Elizabeth Deveraux, neé Hollingsworth tonight) why don’t you go ahead and talk about yourself on your very own blog? And…
Hot Roots
At age 33, I can look back to my teenage years and objectively see that I was not a risk taker. I was never a wild child. I was mostly responsible, polite, (mostly) well behaved and respectful… I said no to drugs. I didn’t sleep around (not for lack…
Here Comes The Bride, Part III
Ah, where was I when last I spoke of our magical wedding day? Mom, Mark, and I made it from the lovely suite to the venue. It is silly to say venue when in truth, it was a 30 by 20 room (if that) squished between the rental office’s…
One Year
Every day is a miracle. It is a blessing. One year ago today, I nearly lost the love of my life. I could write about the long night we spent, tossing and turning because he was obviously sick and in pain, but had…