Hubby sometimes reverts to wolf and woofs at me. I will woof back, and we can have conversations based on tone of voice. Then we realize we have witnesses who are looking at us funny. Then there's when he's tired or coming out of sedation, and I have to bounce between multiple languages. And then people say we're cute, and we both get bristly.

I have a friend, and we can have full conversations with nothing but meowing each other.

All of which sucks rocks to hear when you're the one who's single. Because how the hell are you supposed to know when your timing is right?

I KNOW. I mean, sometimes I wonder if I should be being more aggressive, but other times I realize that so much of life is RIDICULOUS SHIT YOU NEVER EXPECT so for all I know it's going to work itself out all on its own. My current potential future wife takes a week to respond to e-mails, so it's taking longer to determine whether we're right for each other or not.

current potential future wife

I just like that phrase.

However, since it can mean that, doing itt in front of others is kinda rude, I think.

This is why I was disgusted by the veritable fuckton of juvenile PDA at the Burbank mall yesterday, when I walked over there to find some lunch between shows. Oh my dog, teenagers are gross.

joe and I treated his cousin and her husband to the Aimee and MiracleMan Show on Saturday. it was funny I am one who sometimes misses the beginning of love love. But I adore the everyday real life companionship love I have with Joe. He is my very best friend. Nothing seems real until he knows about it.

Ugg. Just had to write a hard e-mail. Vendor from gala complaining that his crew is demanding extra money because they had to carry heavy equipment up stairs. Um. Elevator! And not once did they say "hey the elevator isn't working" or "hey, this wasn't part of the bargain, it will cost more".

I think I'm leaving work early today. So there.

Omnis, don't feel bad. After the fact is not the time to bring that up. I work as a vendor all the time, and it's on me to immediately bring a change order in front of my client if things have changed. If I don't then I get to eat the cost.

Vendor from gala complaining that his crew is demanding extra money because they had to carry heavy equipment up stairs. Um. Elevator!

Um! Even if the elevator was out and couldn't be fixed, were they carting loaded eight foot leiko road boxes up a LOT of stairs? Or a full size CADAC or Midas in its case? Because otherwise I'm having a hard time buying that the hardship was outside the normal bounds of what his crew should expect to face on any given job.

Um! Even if the elevators was out and could be fixed, were they carting loaded eight foot leiko road boxes up a LOT of stairs? Or a full size CADAC or Midas in its case?

Because otherwise I'm having a hard time buying that the hardship was outside the normal bounds of what his crew should expect to face on any given job.

I think I need to save this and print it out and post it all over the work trucks during the Halloween and Beverly Hills load-ins.

Matt was my best friend before we dated. In fact, other people knew we were dating before we did. The worst thing about marrying your best friend is that when I want to bitch about my husband , there really isn't anyone I can bitch too.

As far as romantic love, well, I never really got it. I sometimes feel so happy that Matt exists and is around, but it isn't giddy. It is a feeling of being blessed, content, and happy. and of course, that is not how I feel all the time. He is the person that can make me most angry. But it is usually about something that I don't think is good for him.

My definition of love -- this person make you want to do your best and in turn , you make the other person feel that they should be the best they can be. But you aren't judging. It i more of a feeling of I want this person to know the best me that there is . ( the dirt always shows)