Lazy Sundays...

I don't know what's better: waking up on a Sunday morning to see the sun warming the world, or waking up next to the most beautiful woman in the world who also just happens to be the love of my life.

Either way, I win.

*sigh* Things have been chugging away in positive forward progress, I guess. I'm still not entirely sure what's ahead, but I do know that the coming month is going to be interesting, if not completely rad. Taylor and mom are gearing up to make the big move to NC, just a little earlier than originally expected. I don't envy Tiah's impending logistical nightmare, and of course the thought of not seeing my little squirt until April certainly sucks, but it's going to work out well, I think.

We've got Valentine's Day looming near, and that little bastard Cupid being as efficient as ever, firmly lodged his love-poker directly in my chest months ahead of the game. I think he's got some product tie-in consortium working with Santa.

That glorious of non-holiday events is bookended by Olivia's birthday on the 11th, followed by Amy's b-day on the 24th, and then a week later, it's my yearly celebration of the anniversary of my 29th birthday.

Amidst all that fun, I've got a mountain of work at work, and a website to build.

Whoo. February's got my calendar on lock-down.

But it's all awesome. Several flavors of awesome, in fact. Hoping that once everything settles down, birthday presents are opened and V-day sentiments of undying love are fawned over, I may even get a chance to take the new wheels for a spin across the state to Spokanistan and see the family. I miss my siblings, even though we drive each other crazy after 72 hours, give or take. So a weekend may be just what the doctor ordered.

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In other news, someone sent this to me via email, and I thought it was kinda poignant, if not sappy in a sappy sort of sappy way. Thinking it's jacked from a MySpace meme or something, but still...

To every guy that regrets hurting or losing her.

To every guy who knows which girl he wants!!!!!!!!!!

To every guy that's said, "Sex can wait."

To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful."

To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town (or across the state) to see her.

To every guy that gives flowers and a card when she is sick.

To every guy who has given her flowers just because.

To every guy that said he would die for her.

To every guy that really would.

To every guy that did what she wanted to do.

To every guy that cried in front of her.

To every guy that she cried in front of.

To every guy that holds hands with her.

To every guy that kisses her with meaning.

To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.

To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.

To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.

To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.

TO EVERY GUY THAT WOULD SIT AND WAIT FOR HER FOR HOURS JUST TO SEE HER FOR TEN MINUTES.

To every guy that would give his seat up.

To every guy that just wants to cuddle.

To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.

To every guy who told his secrets to her.

To every guy that tried to show how much he cared through every word and every breath.

To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.

To every guy that believed in her dreams.

To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them.

To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.

To every guy that walked her to her car.

To every guy that wasn't just trying to get laid.

To every guy that gave his heart

To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her.

This is one is you.

Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore...And because of this, there are not many left out there...

I'm not gonna toot a horn, but I think I scored 100% on that quiz.

//end.