RazzleJax
RazzleJax
RazzleJax

Ah... thank you. I'm half-consciously writing this after spending most of the night awake because I'm pregnant and cannot sleep comfortably between the discomfort and the hunger and the heartburn and the mind-racing. I can't stand it when people tell me to "Sleep while you can." A) It's hard to sleep pregnant and B)

I was not even remotely prepared for the joy of randomly coming across a Jeremy Enigk link on the internets today. Most of my college career had that album (and probably specifically that song) as its soundtrack. Delightful.

I have no comment about the situation leading up to the accident, who was right, who was wrong... whatever. I still can't imagine watching a car accident and having my first response be "That's what you get!" no matter how angry I just had been at the person driving the car. He went through oncoming traffic; someone

Oh I love this. I get a whole new layer of frustration when I vent my original frustration only to be met with suggestions and things I could do to solve the problem. I KNOW what I could do... I don't need the advice. I just want someone to recognize that I'm bummed/frustrated/whatever and commiserate for a moment.

For us, engagement pictures were included as part of the package with our photographer, and it was a nice, casual way to get to know each other in a "photo shoot" environment before the actual wedding. It took about half an hour, we wore normal clothes that we felt comfortable in, and we got to know her style as a

I don't think it's funny either. The whole "look at how we're doing something so DIFFERENT for our photos" is just as "Look at me!" as the originals. Oh I get it - the boy is doing the thing the girl is doing in the other pictures. What fantastic commentary.

I frequently feel like quite a creeper at the gym. There are 2 nice treadmills and about 10 mediocre ones. If someone's on one of the nice ones, you better believe I'm bellying up right next to them on the other one, even if all the others are empty. I'd like to believe they're internally appreciating my good taste in

My fiance has only a handful of family he's interested in inviting (He was married once before and had his whole extended family there, none of whom he's very close to. This time he wants to keep it to a couple close family members who he regularly sees.) At Christmas, several people said "See you in June," talked