Don't shush me!

...because it's already happened in restaurants, movie theaters, and most recently, at a Broadway show.

At any given moment of the day, there are an infinite number of disconnected thoughts swirling around in my brain. This blog is an attempt at a semblance of peace of mind; a good night's sleep wouldn't be so bad, either.

  • D: i got a card from jane. she said she's very happy you said yes and that you're a special person.
  • me: Aw, that's so sweet.
  • ...unless she put special in quotes.
  • D: she drew a little helmet over the i
  • me: Yeah, because love is a battlefield.
  • D: well, her husband was a wwII fighter pilot, so she knows all about that