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A little bit of a glimpse into the fairytale that is my life...and imagination. Reality/Truth for me is far more grandiose than fiction. You'll see.
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Feb. 28th, 2006 @ 01:46 pm CH-CH-CH-CHANGES
Oh yeah
Mm
Still don’t know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I’d got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I’ve never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I’m much too fast to take that test

Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Don’t want to be a richer man
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Just gonna have to be a different man
Time may change me
But I can’t trace time

I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But stil the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They’re quite aware of what they’re going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Don’t tell them to grow up and out of it
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Where’s your shame
You’ve left us up to our necks in it
Time may change me
But you can’t trace time

Strange fascination, fascinating me
Ah changes are taking the pace I’m going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Oh, look out you rock ’n rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(turn and face the strain)
Ch-ch-changes
Pretty soon now you’re gonna get a little older
Time may change me
But I can’t trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can’t trace time


Just felt like posting it. I miss everyone here! I find it so much easier to keep up just one journal and a bunch of my friends here in CT are on myspace as well...but I miss Dave and Ducky and Girly!! I miss you!!!! What can I do to lure you to my new lair??
Jan. 31st, 2006 @ 05:00 pm UPDATES
Just for anyone who reads my journal here...I have been posting it elsewhere but I want you all to have access to reading it and knowing when I've updated. So here's the link: http://blog.myspace.com/mkalypso so that you can read it if you like. I was going to cut and paste but I'm feeling very lazy right now.

Love ya!
Jan. 12th, 2006 @ 02:00 pm KILLING TIME...
What a horrible saying! I'm really more wasting time. I'm at my mother's house, which she just put on the market, waiting for some agent to arrive to the house. Not going well since she can't find the house. I'm outta here. I'm missing a lunch date with my hubby for this. Oooh how cool is it to say that! My hubby! Well it will have to be an early dinner after Brownies with my daughter! Ah well! I'll have some quiet time to myself tonight! Yay!! My toys have missed me!
Dec. 24th, 2005 @ 09:00 am TWAS THE DAY BEFORE CHRISTMAS
Well it is Christmas Eve Day...I still haven't got the time to add my two cents to this journal. But LAWDY when I do!! LOL. I'm thinking about my friends on here and elsewhere this morning. The ones I've never met in person yet feel such an amazing connection to. You know who you are. Though we have no physical connection, the spiritual/energetic connection is an intense one...one that I am grateful for. I love to see what is happening in your lives, know that you are existing in however way works for you, and that your energy pours out and into the universe to others whether you do it intentionally or not...thank you.


Happy Holidays, Season's Greetings.

Love, Light and Laughter to all!
Dec. 19th, 2005 @ 08:00 am COUNTDOWN TO CHRISTMAS
It feels like forEVAH since I've posted in here. I miss it greatly! I hadn't realized how much of a self-care/meditation/release this is for me. First off, life is wonderful...crazy...but wonderful. I've only a few minutes before I finish getting the kidlets ready for school but I wanted to read up on some of my friends and see how they are. So here's a quick post...6 shopping days til Christmas! One day til Winter! Happy Yule!
Dec. 8th, 2005 @ 10:00 am MIA
No not really. I know I just haven't had much time to update this but LAWD do I need to. Much has happened in my life that needs words put to a posting but it will have to wait for a bit more. I'm swamped with activity right now. I just wanted to say HI to all who read this and let them know I'm thinking of them. And to note in my journal that yes...I am still alive. :O)
Nov. 22nd, 2005 @ 11:30 am VIRGO HOROSCOPE
Important new information may be coming your way and you cannot ignore it, even if it seems distracting. However, the current data must be integrated into the current perspective or plan before you let others know what you think. You are so eager now to move forward, you might act impulsively. No matter how optimistic you are, wait a few days until making any major decisions.
Nov. 15th, 2005 @ 05:00 pm A QUICKIE
I don't know if I really know how to do that!

A quick update I meant.

My brother is out of ICU. I think I'm going to be able to go up and see him tomorrow sometime. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everyone is healthy enough around me for that to happen. Ron and Vic are married and happy as can be. I had the most amazing time at the wedding and reception. It was at a gay cabaret club...I'd never been and plan to go back very soon. Chris and I are closing on our house (I don't know if I updated that one...we are getting the house) in just under three weeks. My daughter is testing for her blue belt in karate next week. I'm getting involved with her Brownie troop...insane woman that I am. I'm leaving for St. John in OMG a week and three days! Holy FUCK! My son is feeling better. He's at his therapy appointment with his father. My mother bought a cute little kitten, buff colored with tiger stripes. His name is Rumi. She named him after my favorite poet. My mom is doing well with her new hours at work: MWTh 11-10. Long ass days but she has Tuesdays and Fridays off. She likes the trade off. I would too. V is doing better. Still struggling with the loss of Rich but moving on with life. She got hit on by three men this past weekend. She sort of got set up with this one guy Eric Friday night, while out ran into a guy she'd had a huge crush on for years, Dale and the next day her ex Jason showed up to help her fix something in her basement. Interesting. I'm doing ok. Kind of off my game this week. Work is just work. The new sales manager is stressed beyond! I think it is a rite of passage in the place I work. I'm tired. I'm going to bed early tonight. I said that last night but ended up having great sex on the couch...quietly of course...the bed is far too noisy! C and her professional bass fisherman boyfriend are doing well together...possibly moving in together. My sister actually invited me to my brother-in-law's surprise 40th birthday...the night before which turned out to be the same night as the wedding and she forgot to tell me the time. I didn't get to go but I called Roger to apologize for not making it. My step-mother is running rampant over everyone and anyone, taking out her frustrations about my brother on everyone. I'm trying to lay low. I know I'm high on the list but I'm just not putting myself out there. Her birthday is coming up soon. I'll treat her to a great lunch somewhere. My father is my father. Pepe, mom's ex is happy with his new granddaughter Kylie Ava. I can't wait to see her. The email stuff and my ex is working out much better since I don't have much at all to do with him in them. I have a second interview from the phone interview I had last week this Friday. I finally got some headway on my exam date but still no definite timeline. I feel like I'm forgetting something...Oh and I'm getting married in a week and a half. I think that does it for the quickie. Love you all. Gots to go get my daughter at her father's house. Later gators.
Nov. 14th, 2005 @ 10:30 am LATE NIGHT FUN...
Reminiscent of a year ago, my son came into my room last night, "Mommy, there's some stuff all over my floor in my room." Me in a sleep-daze, blinded by the film that covers my contacts and groping frantically for my clothes, wonders what could possibly be on his floor other than the boxes he's been packing. True first thought was, what the hell has he been doing in his room at this hour. I then realize exactly what time it was: 1:30 am. I jump out of bed to attempt to see what is going on. He's in the bathroom as I open his bedroom door and turn the light on. I'm blasted with the horrendous smell of vomit. Apparently he'd thrown up and didn't even know it. I went to the bathroom to see him doing it again over the toilet. "That stuff on my floor made me do this," he says upset about the nasty stuff but not realizing yet that he'd done it. When he did realize he felt horrible. I tried to calm him down and clean up his bedroom at the same time. I figured out rather quickly that it wasn't going to be a quick easy job. He bedding, every snuggle blanket would need cleaning. His mattress and box spring. His carpet, gawd that was the worst. I knew I had to get it out. I began to feel overwhelmed. I started thinking back to when I posted this in my other journal:

I lie in bed last night (I can't remember whether it is lay or lie...I chose the latter...my major grammar faux pas I'll never quite fix)...so there I was under my covers with darkness surrounding me with the lights from the Christmas tree peaking through the curtains. My son had requested I turn of the music that was playing quietly in the background as it made his stomach ache more. So I did. That was about 2:45 or so. The world was dark. My son, my blessing, my gift lay next to me in pain that I could not heal. He wouldn't allow my hands on his belly because they "burned" when I placed them there. He is sensitive to Reiki. His sister loves it. He gets uncomfortable with it. My mind raced. On a single theme for once...not along the many zigzags of an ADD mind. I got to thinking that being alone is not really a terrible thing. As difficult as it is to be a single mother when you child is ill and you feel helpless beyond all reason...being alone in that is familiar. Being with someone is unfamiliar. Sharing that moment with a significant other is totally unfamiliar. Even when I was married...I carried that "burden" as if being in that position is a burden but I have a lack of a better term...I carried it alone. He did not help. His sleep far too precious as he was the working parent. (Who btw had a half day today and knew I'd had to call out of work to take care of his sick son...do you think he offered any help? No the selfish...didn't even call to see how his son was doing. Too preoccupied with his house and getting it fixed up so his girlfriend can move in with her children. Selfish fucktard) So I took and continue to take care of my children alone. Now I'm in a relationship...of sorts...and I have those feelings of wanting to share my miserable wretched aching moments with someone...yes believe it...I said share my deepest feelings with someone...risk the chance of burdening someone with my negative thoughts...but I can't. Because of the "sort of-ness" of the relationship. I want so much more now and I can't have it. I'm torn with working through the ache and finding patience...which I have in abundance and walking away now while being alone is still familiar and yes...safe.

It hit me like a brick that in my bedroom is the man is the keeper of the key to my heart. I could turn to him. I could ask him to share in this moment with me. This moment that I needed assistance so badly I nearly cried. He helped me get the carpet out and the box spring and stayed with W as I cleaned up more. I got the couch set for my boyo to sleep on and told Chris I was all set. I really was. I can't even tell him how much his just being there to hold me provided me the strength, the energy to clean up the mess and comfort my son. It was a moment I've waited a lifetime for. I would prefer that my son didn't have to get sick to experience it, but I am not going to dismiss the moment.

So my boyo is snuggling with his freshly cleaned blanky on my couch as I get some work done today. My love is at his office after taking my daughter to school. He'll be home early so that we can go see my daughter test for her blue belt. In three weeks, we close on our house. Our family will have a new house. Our home will move and expand. Life refreshes again.
Nov. 12th, 2005 @ 03:00 pm TONIGHT YOU'RE MINE...
okay, not quite mine but his. Ron and Vic are getting married in just 3 hours. My gawd I'm so happy for them. They have been looking forward to this for so long! It will be wonderful for them! I've got to go get M in a minute or so from her dad's to get her ready for the wedding pictures. I'm going to do her hair and help her into her dress. Then she's off to the hotel to goof off until they go to take the pics. Then I'm back at my place to finish the Cajun Crab stuffed Pepperocinis I'm making for the reception. It is a bit pot-luck since they lost their hall when Vic got sick and ended up in the hospital. Interestingly enough a night club in Hartford stepped up and offered the space to them but no food. The guests all said...what the heck and we're all making a little something. I'm also making some Toffee Cheesecake bars. Gawd it has been a long time since I cooked and baked. I miss it so much. Then I'm going to get ready for the wedding! So I'm off to wake Chris up...since I have some extra time...mmmhmmm.
Nov. 12th, 2005 @ 02:50 pm BAND WAGON...
I did it too:

Find me on MySpace and be my friend!


Don't know if I'll do anything with it but there it is. ;O)
Nov. 11th, 2005 @ 03:00 pm DUPLICITY
du·plic·i·ty Pronunciation Key (d-pls-t, dy-)
n. pl. du·plic·i·ties

1. 1. Deliberate deceptiveness in behavior or speech.
2. An instance of deliberate deceptiveness; double-dealing.
2. The quality or state of being twofold or double.


I have been deliberately deceptive without even being aware of it. I have done much to invite the torrent of crap my ex has rained down on me. I instigated it each and every turn. I'm not giving any more to it. I've said my peace and I've also done some sniping. The last email I received showed me my role in this whole debacle.

Me: I spoke with MD's father because her mother was unavailable and I will be speaking with M this evening so she understands. To be sure where M will be and to assure that communication is made with me, I told them that M will NOT be going to any more meetings if I am not given the information about them.


HIM: You were notified M. M even said she gave you that notice. You better cut this crap out! At this point, you are willing to hurt M because you cant keep things straight and she does not deserve that. YOU DONT HAVE HER BEST INTEREST AT HEART. I am handling her pickups not you and the fact that she was being picked up at the Library rather than the school is not a major deal. She was with the girlscouts and with two trusted adults. The next meeting will be on Thursday in three weeks. Go see somebody M. You are making the people around you suffer.


I brought it on with my previous email. I didn't need to say anything further to him. I shouldn't have. I was wrong and I see it now. I'm allowing him opening after opening to hurt me. No longer. He can't anymore. It is done.

I am better than this. I was notified about this issue until it was in play. I do have my child's interest at heart and no I'm not willing to hurt her. But he won't see it and it doesn't matter if he does or doesn't. He wants to see the worst in me and I've given him ammo to do so. No longer.

I have my beautiful children. I have my fantastic wonderful man of my dreams. I have my well meaning mother. I have terrific caring friends. I have power. It is mine no one else's.
Nov. 11th, 2005 @ 07:00 am LETTING GO...
It may feel as if you cannot win in a current relationship conflict. Neither of you, however, will come out on top if you cannot get a grip on the situation. It just isn't as important as you think. Let go of the outcome. And rest assured that your logic is sound now -- trust your instincts."

This is my horoscope for today. Pretty much what I already knew. Pretty much where my head already was. Atleast that where it is now. I definitely felt like I was losing my grip. Too much going on. I meditated for a long time last night. Before the kids got home and again afterward. I created a ritual of letting go:

"I acknowledge the power within me and am grateful for the opportunity to set my intention. I am able to free myself and let go of the past. I trust in the beautiful energy of intention and celebrate with love my own power to release.

It is through the wisdom of my own light that I am able to recognise that which no longer serves in my life.

I unconditionally forgive you for the hurt I have allowed myself to feel from you and I release you from my life. Thank you for the lessons. It is time to move on. From this day on, I draw only positive and supportive relationships to me.

I take this opportunity to claim my true brightness by removing the shadow that inhibits my growth."


I plan to re-read this on a regular basis. I need the constant re-iteration running through my mind. This isn't just about my ex. It goes to my father, my step-mother, my sister, my boss and even myself. I found that I need to unconditionally forgive myself for allowing these people to negatively effect me. I gave my power up to them. I'm not doing that anymore. It is a difficult thing for me to do...take back my power from people such as these. I can do it though.

I have felt so scattered, so overwhelmed...I did not know which end was up. A long...and when I say long I mean four hour conversation with Chris last night definitely helped. We got the house inspection report back. There is a TON of work that needs to be done to this house. As much as I adore it, want desperately out of this apartment, am excited along with the kids to move into it...the financial strain this house will put on us just isn't worth it. There have been signs all along in the buying process of this house that should have told us it wasn't right. It isn't that we shouldn't move in together or be together. It doesn't have anything to do with the relationship Chris and I have. It is what it would become should we get this "money pit". So while the feelings of disappointment hover nearby and I'm somewhat dreading telling the kids, I know it is the right thing for now. The kids will be fine. I'm sure they will understand as long as I put it in the right frame. Me? I'm fine as well. It is minor blip in the grand design.

So I'm off for a morning in New Haven. I like that area. The kids have the day off and will be with my mother. I'm going to try to get home early. I want to spend some time with both of them before they go to their father's for the weekend. I will get to see my daughter because of the wedding. My son will be going to a birthday party for his friend Dylan. It is so cool...Dylan had to have W at his party. What a great feeling to have a little child so excited to be with your child.

The wedding! Gawd I feel like a mother giving her child away. Ron and Vic are getting married tomorrow! It is amazing. I met Ron and Vic on the first day of school. Ron is the father of a girl in M's third grade class. We just clicked. The energy thing. I felt it, he felt it and next thing I knew, M and I were invited to their wedding. As time went on we talked more and more and became good friends. Now M is actually in the wedding, a flower girl with her classmate and friend. They are wearing this gorgeous black dress (again a bit of the Audrey Hepburn style) with pearls draped across the collar bone. It is just so precious on her...sophisticated and sedate all in one. Their wedding has been planned to the nth detail. I am so excited. It is going to be so beautiful.

My brother is struggling to be out of ICU. He's in restraints because he is fighting so much. He developed a blood clot in his arm. He's taking on my step-mother's attitude of taking his frustration and pain out on the people around him. Mostly his girlfriend. She's become a whipping post. I hate to see it but I have to distance myself from it. I can't get involved. She is so sweet to keep me updated and I'm grateful for it.

Well, here's where I'm at. Headed in a better direction than I was when I went to bed last night at 9pm. You'd think I'd be tired since I didn't get to sleep until close to 2 am and got woken up at 6:15 by my son. Not yet anyway. I have work all day, I need to get a wedding gift, I have to wrap Dylan's present as well, make an appetizer for the wedding reception tomorrow, get to the rehersal tonight, and after all that I'm going out and I think I'm going to get toasted, ferschnickered, sowsed, lit...you get the picture. This will take all of two beers. I haven't been out and about in a long time and haven't drank in even more time. This should be a great weekend. ;O)

Love, Light and Laughter.
Nov. 10th, 2005 @ 04:00 pm HOW
How do you do it? How are you supposed to let go and not let things get to you when things keep coming at you over and over and over?

I'm trying to distance myself from my ex. I started the whole email thing hoping that would help. Not so far. He's just so mean. I got a call a little while ago from the school asking if my daughter was going to Brownies after school. I said I hadn't received anything about that so no and send her home on the bus to her father's. I left a message with my ex's girlfriend's friend (A has been banned from speaking to me) telling them that the office called about some meeting with the Brownies that I was not aware of and I was sending her home. Well, I then got a call from her teacher saying that the office said that my daughter was given permission by her father to go. I was not aware of this. As I was on the phone with her teacher my ex called me. He wanted to know where our daughter was. I explained what the teacher just told me and that I was not aware of what happened. He said that the leader had called last night about the meeting and he had said it was ok that she go. He then said that the leader said she didn't have my number and he'd given it to her. She never called me. He assumed I knew. I told him I did not know but would appreciate him just giving me a heads up about it. He got very angry at this and said what a double standard that was. I needed him to tell me what was going on with our daughter when I couldn't tell him about our son's conference with his teachers. Not sure where the two even equate but in his mind it did. He felt that it was my responsibility to be aware of things that are not communicated to me. Guess at it I guess. I tried to explain that when it comes to knowing where our children are going to be, we should be communicating that with each other but he felt I was well, a bitch. I am not sure. Maybe it is a double standard but I would think that this is something that should be communicated and that a conference is something seperate but I don't know anymore.

So I called the troop leader's home and left a message that all communication about the meetings are to go through me regarding Mckenna or she will not be going. I'm guessing she felt my ex would communicate with me and on the flip side he felt she'd communicate with me. No one did. I'm just disgusted.

I'm hoping this job that I've had the phone interview with pans out. It will free me up at the end of the day for me to pick my daughter up every day. I will be in more control of where she is when. I can't wait for that to happen. My ex will probably freak but I don't care. I have that option. I will put it into action.

Thank gawd for this journal. I felt like crying. I've felt this way for so long. I'm just tired of it. I want to let it go but how do you? I try. Maybe it is like watching a pot of water warming to boil. The more you focus on it the longer it seems to take. Maybe if I stop trying it will be better. I really feel like running away right now. I can't even begin to explain how great this feeling is. It is nearly overwhelming. It has been a long time since I've felt this way. But in the last couple weeks it has happened a few times now. It just seems to not be going away.

If I didn't love my children so desperately and dislike my ex so much I would have the kids stay there for a while and have him deal with everything that concerns them. See what it is like. Sad thing is, he'd put it all on his girlfriend and not learn anything from it.

As for work and everything else...I don't know. I need some time to myself to think...better yet...to just be. I have no clue when that will happen. If that will ever happen...certainly not for a long long time.
Nov. 8th, 2005 @ 10:00 pm LIFE'S GIFTS...
Present Inclination: hopeful
Filtering through the chaos: Bolero ~ Ravel
I mentioned in another post that I went to a New Age Fair on Sunday. I think I have mentioned going to this before. I had my natal chart read by a woman who has read it before. I remembered the things she'd mentioned in the past reading. Some are different now as the planets have moved. I find it quite interesting. One of the things she mentioned was that based on the alignment of the planets for me, I will be getting insights that will come to me fast and furious. I should write these things down as they come to me. I should keep a note pad with me as they could come at any time. She also tasked me with writing down what I want to do, to see and to be along with my goals. She said that I have the ability to visualize things into action. Basically take what I want most, really want, which I'll discover through the above exercise, and see these things actualized. I believe this. It has happened numerous times in the past. She stated that I need to work out the community service/volunteer work I want to do (I have already done this) and where I want my relationships to go. I found the latter quite interesting and the focus of this post.

I obviously have been extremely focused on my relationship with my ex. I realized as I began this post that I am way off from where I would like my focus to be. I figured out today what I want that relationship to be. Just that of a co-parent. A business-like relationship. I don't want to be the ex who is bitter and nasty and influences their children against the other parent. I don't want that negative energy in my life. I don't have to have emotional conversations with my ex. I will leave that to his girlfriend and his children to have with him when they are ready. I am comfortable with this. Surprisingly so. I feel like I am able to let go of the fear I've had that he will some how take my children away from me. I feel like I'm able to let go of the need to get him to stop treating me so nasty. It is not a reflection of who I am but who he is.

I am not made nor undone by the actions of others...only by my own.

So on the subject of relationships...I am looking at where I want them to be, who I want them with, what significance they will play in my life and so on.

My children first and foremost, I want to be more proactive (a word Chris used earlier that I liked a lot) in their lives. I am what I've always wanted to be...a mother. I can learn so much from them. I can share so much with them. We can grow together. I've always I want to be a mother who deserves the poem her daughter wrote in Kindergarten: "Mother Loving, Caring, Meditating, reading, playing, she likes to cuddle with me. Mom." I've drifted from this. I don't read as often to them as I once did. I don't dance with them as much as I once did. I do cuddle. That won't ever stop. And meditating. I have gotten away from that. I need to get back to it. It definitely benefits not only me directly but also my relationship with my children and elsewhere. Because I'm more grounded, centered and far less frazzled (read: stressed out freak) it is a good thing all around. My little treasures deserve no less.

Chris...I can't even think his name without this wonderful feeling rushing over me. I know where I want to be with him. I didn't think I'd ever say this outloud again. Hell, I couldn't imagine even thinking it. I want to be his wife. I really want to be a wife. Sex obviously! But beyond that...someone to spend the rest of my life with. A wife to a man who lifts me up; a man who knows how to pull me back down to earth with an ease that allows me to become grounded but still free to roam; a man who encourages me to grow beyond the me that I am today; a man who I thought was the man of my dreams but is so much more; a man who is comfortable in letting me express myself to him the only way I know how; a man who loves me for who I am and does not expect me to change; a man who wants the same in the wife I will be to him. I am truly blessed.

I realized today that I have not been as good a friend as I could be. I have focused greatly on just one individual. While she has needed my support, she is not my only friend. I discovered that I completely neglected keeping in touch with my classmates, the ones I liked. I also haven't spoken with my best friend from high school. I did manage to see my son's god-mother, but that went as I expected and I haven't heard from her. I'm okay with that. I will continue to contact her. I should work on my correspondence. With the holiday season coming up I think I have an opportunity to reconnect with friends and move forward with this.

Work-I haven't really thought about this one. I think I want my relationships distanced here. I have done this for the most part. I don't communicate on a personal level with my boss anymore nor with most people there. S and I do have conversations but he is very spiritual so I enjoy those. He met Chris the other day and I'm glad we were able to do that. I think keeping it strictly business is okay when I'm looking to move on from here.

Mom. This is one relationship I've been working on my whole life. Could I be a better daughter? Sure. I could listen to her more...really take what she says as less of a criticism and more as advice. I know she wants the best for me. It has been so much better lately.

I have other family relationships I could go into and need to for this task but I am getting tired. I just wanted to mention one other person that has actually influenced my typing this all out right now. A couple of months ago, the kids and I were going out for a walk when we encountered this woman with her dog. A cute little puppy who was very shy. She had just gotten him. We began our interaction about the dog and soon were walking with her around the corner to her house. Turns out she lives about five houses from us and has since I was little. I realized I knew her way back when. It is interesting how people come in and out of our lives. So the kids love to go and visit Miss Agnes and her husband Big Vin and of course the dog Lucky. We hadn't been to see her for over a month. I didn't realize how much I'd missed her. She is a very unique person. At a time in my life where my path has been changing, a woman who is my mother's age, who has children my age, who is a counselor of children with behavior issues comes into my life. Coincidence? I have a tough time believing that. She told me tonight how much she has missed the kids and myself. I told her about Chris and our vacation and how I'd like her to meet him. She is excited. This is a woman who is truly genuine. I really value that trait in a person. I value her in our lives.

I am so grateful for life's gifts.
Nov. 8th, 2005 @ 05:00 pm MY EX MAY BE A BIG DICK...
but my man isn't...he just has one! The other morning my son walked in on Chris in the bathroom. He stood there for a moment. Looked at Chris while he was peeing, then said, "Well, your penis is bigger than my dad's." Chris walked into my room shortly after that to tell me with a huge smile on his face. Not that he's into competitions and all but it certainly is a bit of an ego booster. ;O) My boyo has got some one liners that's for sure!

The ex has struck again. I put us strictly on an email only correspondence and this is how it began:

ME: Could you please send back the pictures W had from Halloween? I had asked a mother for copies and would like them. Thank you.

(He had taken them from the school. This is a man who would not allow pictures up of any kind other than on the fridge.)

HIM: I will send the pictures along tonight. I would also like to bring W and M to an appointment with L. If you would provide me with the information about their next appointments I would appreciate it.

(so far so calm)

ME: That is fine. It will be on a Tuesday. Do you want me to set it up for after 4pm?

(stupid...offering to do something for his benefit again)

HIM: That would be good. I am supposed to talk to L on Monday. I can arrange it then.

(great he's taking an active role. Good!)

ME: (Tuesday not having heard anything yet) Did you make an appointment with Liz?

Also, you haven't gotten back to me about Thanksgiving weekend. I've tried to have that arranged in advance so as not to have any questions or concerns arise later on and it will all be set with everyone on the same page. Please get back to me.

(Previous email read: Also, per the parenting agreement I’m notifying you where I will be during Thanksgiving. I am going to be staying at ... I will also have my cell phone and if there is an emergency my mother will be around as well to reach me. Since you will be having the children for a long weekend, I would like them to be home earlier on Sunday. This is not to take time away from you. It isn’t about you it is about what is the best thing for them. It is to allow them some time to cool off before heading back to school on Monday. The time I’d like them back by is 5pm. This is not an unreasonable time. Please bring them to my mother’s house. If this is an issue, please email me. Otherwise I will let my mother know that this is ok. Please contact me to let me know. I have not set this in stone and won’t until you confirm it. Note: this is not me demanding. I am requesting this. You have a choice here. I’m hoping you will think about this clearly.) (normally he has them back at 6pm on Sundays)

HIM: We already discussed Thanksgiving. You said you would drop them off at 11am Thanksgiving morning and I can return them Sunday the usual time. We talked about this when you asked me if it was OK to keep them the whole weekend. It seems my "lack of communication" coupled with your poor memory make it difficult to make plans. If you would like to suggest something different let me know.

I talked to L and I will be taking W to see her on Tuesday the 15th at 5:30. He might be home a little late that day. If you want to make arrangements to pick up M at 6:00, let me know. If not, I will swing by and pick her up before I drop him off.

(here's where it get's ugly. I knew already that he had called the therapist before I asked. She told me that he told her that I blame him for everything that is wrong with our son. She knows I've never done this.)

ME: I will pick M up at 6 next week. Will you be taking W to get something to eat, you and he?

As for my making another suggestion for Thanksgiving weekend, I believe that was the point of my email. You will have them for four days. There is no reason them not to be back at 5 on Sunday. I'm not sure why this is a problem. I don't have an issue with them going at 11 am on Thursday and will drop them off at that time at your house.

Your "It seems my "lack of communication" coupled with your poor memory make it difficult to make plans." comment is unnecessary but goes right back to my comments about you constantly having to find something to cut me down for. Thank you for again making my point about your subtle maliciousness.

I'm not sure why you feel the need to degrade me constantly. You really should look at that. I'm not tearing you down. I don't malign your character. You do this through your actions.

Emailing is the only way to make sure the communication is clear and the best way to make plans.

So I will have them to you at 11 am on Thursday and you can have them back at 5 pm on Sunday?

If this is going to be a major issue, which I'm not sure why it would be, please let me know.


HIM: 5:pm Sunday after Thanksgiving thay will return. W will be fed Tuesday the 15th.

You said "I believe that was the point of my e-mail" If you had a different suggestion from the original agreement you should have just said so. Your elusions are ineffective. We had discussed Thanksgiving in the past and then the plans were reiterated about a month ago. You even discussed them with A.

My intention is not to insult, I just want you to realize that the problems with our communication do not entirely stem from me. You need to address your own problems and not lay your shortcomings on me If your communication was foolproof there would be no questions. It takes two M.

(I did not discuss it with A. We had a brief talk about my going away and it would be from Thursday to Sunday the kids would be there. No times were discussed.)

ME: I don't believe you when you say your intentions are not to insult. You've done it far too many times. What I will believe is that you may not even realize anymore that you do it.

Our communication problems are not all one sided. I never said they were. However, when you do insult me or degrade me, I am put on the defensive as I guess you probably feel at times. I don't like being put down continuously and it is literally every time we talk you slip a jab it at me.

I agree that it takes two, David. This is why email seems to work much better. Not only is it in writing to refer back to when I say it wasn't discussed or you say I said something I don't agree I said. There is actual proof. There is no going around that with words or arguments it is in writing. This also allows us not to get overly emotional. Either of us. When I say emotional, I don't mean that you have feelings in a positive way for me, I mean that you don't have to get nasty with me and I don't have to feel the need to retaliate. I'm tired of it.

I don't understand why we can't communicate. I don't want any relationship with you but fact is we have one as co-parents. It is in the parenting agreement. We are co-parents for the rest of our lives and need to have a "relationship" in those terms and only in those terms. That is all I look for when I speak with you...a response as a co-parent. I don't want you to be my buddy. I want you to have a great relationship with your children, just as I want a great one with them. I never want to tear you down in front of them or even when they aren't around.

I don't want to have negative thoughts or energy toward you in any way. It isn't productive or healthy. It isn't necessary. However, when you disregard, disrespect and verbally devalue me, I'm going to feel defensive and negative toward you. Even with all that, I have never done anything to make your children feel anything but love for you. If you think differently, then you should really read this and remember the person (mother) that I am. I am a good person and don't understand why you treat me otherwise when I do not do treat you otherwise.

I don't understand why you believe I'm against you at least this is the impression I've been given by comments you've made in the past. I give you more than most ex-wives do to their ex-husbands. I communicate everything with you. I don't ask for ANY additional financial help. I've offered more time for you to spend with the kids but you look at it as if I'm trying to "pawn them off". You've had days off and never even said, "Hey, M, I have such-and-such day off, do the kids have plans?" I wrote it into the parenting agreement that we each have vacation time with the kids so that you would be prompted to do something with them. I understood when we were married that vacations weren't a big thing for you but I'd hoped that would change. I still do. I don't want to keep a score card of who has the kids for how long and what not. It is not important for me. What is important is that they are taken care of. That they get rest, they get play, they get discipline, they get attention, they get love. All of it. I think as co-parents we can do better with this once we get past the score cards. I know you feel you don't get enough time with them. I'm sorry you feel this way. It is going to get worse as they get older and do more things outside our houses. We're both going to feel this way. Please try to communicate with me, when you are feeling as if you are missing them and want to be with them. Or something along those lines. I can assist with this.

I know where my shortcomings are, readily acknowledge and continuously work on bettering myself for me and our children (email communication with you being an example and the counseling for the children which helps them with any issues they may have with me or you or anyone - anywhere or anything).

Do you really work on yours or do you pay lip service to them and not really take action?

Also, I'm not always going to word my emails in a manner that you will understand them or take them in. We have different ways of absorbing information as is obvious from our communications issues. If I'm emailing you something we've already discussed in the past, it is to get clarification on the details. I would have thought that was clear. I will try to be more specific in my wordings in the future.

(I thought I wasn't attacking him here but I must have because...)

HIM: You said" I communicate everything to you" however you never told me about W and his conference.

Time with my kids is not considered pawning them off. I never said anything close to that and I resent that statement. You can be disrespectful and cruel as well.

You address me taking the kids on other than scheduled times. You make that difficult if not impossible. You made me drop them off before dinner on tuesdays. Then for a month and a half they ate Tuesday dinner with your mother. Thanx. We tried to have the kids stay over one night this week that they had no school. You said no they would be with your mother. Nanna is not their father. Dont tell me I dont try to take them for extra time.

Then you say you dont want to keep a scorecard. Thats exactly what you are doing. You are contradicting yourself. If you dont believe me reread what you just sent.

(He has said numerous times that I pawn the kids off. Yes I did change the schedule because the kids had the oddest schedule. I made it so that they were getting home earlier because they were getting home so close to their bed times. He has them every Friday for dinner now when he only had them every other. He has them a half hour less on Tuesdays. The three nights they had dinner over my mother's were when I went to class to begin Trauma counseling. 3 nights not a month and a half worth.)

ME: I told you that you needed to look at the sign in area when you pick up W at school. It is your responsibility to do that. It is for you to take a more proactive role as his father in his school life. It is not for me it push you to do that. You seem to resent me when I do and you resent me when I don't. It is a lose-lose situation either way on my side. You took M's conference into your control. This is for you to do as a co-parent. I'm glad you did. We both have equal access to the teachers, doctors, information about them, etc. I've never kept you from doing it. You have always waited for me to handle it. I'm not doing that anymore.

Please forward me the email about trying to get the kids to stay over one night this week during their vacation days. I do not have any record of this. I did speak with A about W coming during the day and not being sure if that could take place. While waiting for a reply from A I spoke with my mother who had the time off and could spend one on one time with him and took her up on it. You and I did not have any communication about them sleeping over. Please forward me that email I must have not gotten it.

(Interesting side note: One, A told me that she is trying to get my ex to go to counseling with someone who specializes in blended families. Also that her daughter wants to move in with her father because she is unhappy at that house. A may put her daughter in counseling to help her. Two, it has been noted that my children never refer to going to their father's house as "We're going to daddy's...it is we're going over A's house." Just something I thought I'd mark in here.)

*I just don't get it. I'm done. I don't want to have anything to do with him. I've once again allowed him to drain my energy. I can't do it anymore. He's far too negative for me. I'm just not getting into it anymore. It is my own fault. I've given too much to it and allowed it to happen for too long. Too many good things are coming into my life now.

On this note...my phone interview went extremely well. I'm VERY interested in the position and it doesn't start until the first of the year which is PERFECT!! I'm hoping to stay at the company I'm at currently to get my year end bonus. I do feel I deserve it. I've worked very hard for it. I only have a few more weeks to go. Wish me luck on holding out. I think now that my boss has finally confessed that the new girl is the new manager it will go much smoother. I'm looking forward to it actually.

I'm trying to find the light in all the things that surround me right now. I don't want to be weighted down anymore. I'm thinking positive.
Nov. 7th, 2005 @ 03:49 pm STEP BACK...
and take a deep breath! That was my horoscope setting for today. I did. I am.

I went to the New Age Fair yesterday and had my birth chart read again. She gave me some interesting insights to everything that is happening. She told me to learn how to breathe. How many people have said this to me lately? I've lost count. I really do need to take time to breathe. I will be getting back into my nightly meditations no matter what!

The counselor I got for the kids called me today. She told me that my ex had called her. He told her that I am blaming him for our son's behavior issues. She told me she understood that I was doing no such thing. I am just not that way. He certainly has been a bit of a negative influence on our son. Putting him in time outs and making W not want to go to his house definitely wasn't a great way of pulling your son closer to you D. Once I told D about that, he talked it over with his girlfriend and decided to change it. Making it his decision, not one I had anything to do with. Gawd forbid I convince him of anything. I'm the one who left him, lied to him for our entire marriage because I didn't love him though now he'll admit I did the right thing. The problem is that I one-upped him by doing so. The competitor in him can't stand it. He can't take it that I was able to see what was wrong and act on it.

OOh phone interview time!!

Breathe!
Nov. 4th, 2005 @ 04:00 am TGIF
Thank GAWD it is Friday! Granted most don't get up at four am to exclaim this out loud but I couldn't sleep. I've got way too much on my mind. I did fall asleep early nine o'clock or so but four am came along with needing to use the bathroom desperately and well, here I am. I was tempted to take my Straterra early but decided to write it all out instead. My ADHD mind is working in hyper mode right now.

Life has also been in hyper mode it seems lately. I've been phenomenally busy. So much so I've barely had time to post in here which I miss greatly. This is my venting place. My place to come and let loose and let go. Once I write it out, I'm giving it up and out to the universe and to God/dess. I haven't taken the time to do this lately. I mean really do this. So...here goes.

As stated in previous posts, life is a bit dramatic now. And this is not meant to be taken in a negative sense. You'll see this in a moment or two. Some is depressing, some just laughable, and more that makes you smile.

Where to begin is the question. I'll start with explaining my stress a while back about the tenants who live downstairs from me on the second floor. I've lived in this house for nearly three and a half years. My mother is on the first floor. The people who used to live on the second floor were decent people who I hung out with from time to time. They recently got married and moved out into their own home back at the beginning of August. The end of August brought new tenants. A frumpy, overworked anti-social mother, her sixteen year old quiet reserved much like his mother son (sort of scary on the you don't want to know what he might be capable of look) and her daughter who is away at college most of the time. We basically just went our own socially polite ways.

Up until a couple weeks ago. Chris and I were having an intimate moment in our apartment, in bed, when the floor below us was banged on loudly. We were shocked to say nothing of having the moment ruined! I didn't say anything to my mother and we went on with the week. Saturday night we figured we'd be quieter and go in the living room instead of the bedroom because the bed does make noise. Well, just as we enjoyed our climax together we got a pounding again...from the floor below. I was pissed.

The next day when I was talking with my mother, she told me the tenant was at her door. C never said anything to her right then because my children were there. My mother asked me what she might want. I told her flat out what had happened. My mother laughed. She gently reprimanded me...until C got ahold of her. Then my mother was pissed. She said we all were making WAY too much noise up here. The kids and having an added child on the weekend, made so much noise, the people downstairs felt we were doing it deliberately. And the SEX! Well, that happened TOO much and was TOO noisy! My mother told me the tenants threatened to move out if it all didn't stop.

Now at this time I'd been upset over my job...still. V had and is depressed over her boyfriend moving out and back with his ex and calling me for support. My brother had been diagnosed with a brain tumor and would be needing surgery. Chris and I were about to loose the house we had fallen in love with. Now I was being told that we were awful people. Okay, I took it a bit on the extreme but it was a bit overwhelming at this point.

Chris and I just decided to work with the kids to have them tone it down. Also, neither of us felt comfortable getting intimate in the house, not because we cared what they thought but because we just didn't want to deal with any crap from them. I wanted out of here and still do very badly.

The days went on and stress increased over the house we wanted. Frankly we weren't going to be able to get it at the price the people were asking. I thought Chris was teasing me when he said the sellers changed their tune. They came back at the price we could get it and all was wonderful again. We are going forward finally. The inspection on it is today at 11 am. I can't wait. I have wanted so much to see it again but didn't want to get my hopes up. Much of this rests on Chris' shoulders because he still has to sell his house along the shore. I don't want him to feel any more stress than he already feels. I'm trying so hard not to put any more on him.

So I continue my venting. I took a test online for a position I'm interested in. I passed with flying colors. I have just been so busy at work I haven't had time to go in and meet the people face-to-face. That is later today at 4 pm. Getting an idea as to why I am up at now ten to five? I'm really excited about this career opportunity.

Lets see where were we? Oh, my brother. I found out also in this same time frame that my brother would be going in for surgery to remove the growths as it was called by my family. I didn't have a chance to get over to see my brother and come last Friday when I called for and update I'd wished that I had. He informed me that he would be going into the hospital on Tuesday and on Wednesday would be in surgery having the tumor removed from his brain. It would be major surgery with the surgeon opening his brain cavity to remove it...possibly rendering him completely blind (he has RP retinitus pigmentosa), causing a stroke, or worse. It also possibly would be just fine.

The weekend went on. I spent it with Chris at his house. Chris was so sick. He had a fever and the shakes and my not being in my element felt really scared. I didn't know what to do for him. Didn't know the area where he lives to go get anything. I didn't know how to take care of him and for me that is not a good thing. I, a Virgo, need to be able to take care of those I love. He did a good job of taking care of himself. I just made sure I was there if he needed anything.

By Sunday night, when the kids got home, I just wanted to snuggle with them and not go anywhere. They were so excited about Halloween. Me? I was too absorbed in the stress to pay much attention to my children. I can't remember a time when I've gotten so far away from being the stress-free, laid back, take things as they come and let it roll off like water on a ducks back type of gal. I realized this when the whole thing happened with my ex on Monday morning. He went off on me about my brother. I posted about it the other day. I just finished my work for the day and went to my daughter's school.

I spent an hour with her class celebrating Halloween. I loved it. It has been so long since I've had the chance to be a class parent. I missed it so much! Her teacher is adorable. Young (23) but sweet. She's about four feet ten inches so I tower over her. My daughter is close to doing this as well. The kids had such a great time. I got to see Adam, a little boy my daughter has been in the same class with since Nursery school and has a crush on. It made me smile. The DQ got a nice Halloween bag of goodies from her fifth grade buddy Chris, a boy. Its not like that! Atleast that is what she says.

I went on about the rest of my week feeling stressed about my brother but not wanting to dwell on it. I saw him Monday night before he went into the hospital. I found out I'm once again on the shit list with that side for not having come over sooner. My other brother who just got married even stayed here instead of going back to Florida after his honeymoon but I didn't show up. I got in just in the nick of time I guess. I told my parents Chris and I are moving in together as well. I figured the timing wasn't great but atleast I don't have to deal with a ton of questions.

Tuesday came. This was Chris' birthday. Which I didn't get to spend with him, but I was aware of this before hand. I was okay with it. Only for this year. He was supposed to spend it with his daughter which unfortunately didn't happen because he was so sick. I felt horrible that he didn't get to be with her on his birthday. He did get to spend some time with her on Wednesday but not nearly enough. He's finally starting to feel better but he's been so sick for a week it has drained him. I want so much to take care of him and help him heal. It is so tough though when I'm not grounded.

I told my work about my brother. They appeared supportive. Appeared being the operative word. Today I got written up for not returning a phone call to one of my clients. Which interestingly enough appears that someone else got the message and didn't tell me about it. However, I'm always wrong. When it comes to my boss, he is always right and never wrong. Never makes a mistake. Oh wait. Never makes more than two daily. Usually real fuck ups but I'm the one who gets written up. Not the other sales rep who didn't do ANYthing all year but continously got away with it because he is best buds with my boss. Still gets anything he wants because of this. No there is no favoritism where I work. Right. It goes back to that male/female thing. Something like that. Though now there is a new woman in the sales department. I think my boss has a crush on her. She as well can do no wrong...she's new. Though with other new people, when they screw up, they are wrong. Whatever. I spoke with the client and dealt with it. He had to change his write up to reflect that because he wasn't aware of that. I'm just disgusted all around. No communication, constant changes, no stability. I just don't like it anymore. Too much negativity on top of it with people talking negatively. Me now included. Well, not anymore since I've purged it here. I have just one more thing. My boss says to me, "Is there anything in your personal life that is affecting your work?" I just looked at him and tears welled up. I couldn't believe with him knowing what was going on with my brother he'd have the insensitivity to ask that question. I'm just dumbfounded.

So I worked my ass off all day yesterday and didn't even take a lunch. There was an issue with one of my clients that had been partially taken care of by said boss above but not communicated to me nor the client (just someone at his office) that I needed to deal with. It was right near the time I'd had the moment with my boss and he'd then taken off for the day to no one knows where. Now this on a day that two key people were out of the office. Oh but wait, I was there to pick up the slack. The new girl...the new sales manager but the boss is being coy about disclosing that info, has the gall to say to me, "You need to put your feelings aside and focus on the client." I was pissed even more by that statement. My whole focus was the client. I was working on it. She had no clue. She had just walked in. I just wanted to walk out. I was overwhelmed again. I just turned away from her and finished dealing with the situation. I had to ignore her. I figured out that she is part of the reason I got written up.

This brings us to about 4:30 when I should have left at 4 for not taking a lunch and starting the day as early as I had. I started to finish up. I got out by 4:45. I went to get sushi from P. Gawd that little chef is so awesome. It was as if he knew I'd had a horrible day! He made me such a wonderful sushi dinner. I wish I was hungrier. With all the crap that has been going on, so many wonderful things have been happening. I just need to focus on those things.

Homework with my daughter has gotten to be so much better especially since conferences when I got to talk things over with her teacher. Things with my ex are great now that I only deal with him through email or his girlfriend. My son got a fantastic report on Wednesday from his teacher at conferences. He is changing so much in a positive way it is wonderful. We got to go to the premier of Chicken Little on Wednesday which was a lot of fun.

My daughter is in a wedding next weekend. I've got two new friends who are the parents of one of my daughter's classmates. They are getting married next Saturday. It will be my first gay wedding. They have gotten me involved in the wedding as well. We will be going to the Hartford Polo Club (a gay cabaret club-no children)after for the reception. I love these two. R is just so great to me. He's so happy for Chris and I too.

In three weeks, Chris is whisking me off on a grand adventure. He finally told me where we are going. He's taking me here. I can't wait!! There are so many exciting things we're going to do there!

Then when we get back...we will be closing on the house! Moving in shortly thereafter. Then comes the holiday season!! WOOHOO!!!

So with all this craziness going on...there are so many wonderful things happening as well. Plus I'm not feeling good today so I don't thing I should go to work. It is Friday. If I'm not feeling well, I might as well end the week today and feel better. Another good thing!

I can only look at the bright side...its prettier.

Besides...I'm in love. Life is just beautiful! And I'm focusing on grounding myself. Wish me luck today with the home inspection and my interview!
Nov. 2nd, 2005 @ 08:30 am FMI (For My Info)
Halloween 2005: My ex had my children, claiming the "we share the holidays, every other and you had them last year." That is fine. The problem arose in that my ex neglected to communicate with me the time he would be keeping them till. He just assumed he could have them till whenever. I'm not sure what would make him think this since never before has that been the case. We've always discussed times. He's gotten out of line completely. He then preceded to go off on me the morning of Halloween when I told him about my brother (who was going into the hospital the next day) and asked him to bring the kids to my parents house that night. He was upset because I didn't tell him about my brother sooner. Hypocritical doublestandard bas-wait no name calling. He is dilusional though. That is fact not name calling. He was upset because he felt I shoudl have told him that my brother was having brain surgery and that since they were once friends it was my responsibility. Sorry...I divorced you. I don't have any responsibilities toward that man other than notifying him about things regarding the children we have together. That is it! He then was supposed to have the children back by 7:30 and didn't get them back to nearly 8pm. I wrote him the following email:

This seems to be the only effective way we have of communicating. Correction, the only effective way I have of communicating with you, so I will continue to use this method rather than speaking with you.

If you are going to be late or if it is an emergency or need to communicate with me something that does not allow time for emailing me, please have A (his girlfriend) do it. I no longer wish to speak with you. Otherwise email me with whatever you need to let me know.

Every time I speak with you, I get what happened today. You turned my telephoning you to tell you about MY brother and requesting that the kids be brought to see him into YOUR not hearing about it when it seems that I was telling you right then and there. To top it off, it was one of the most insensitive comments you could possibly make. “Why haven’t you told me about this before??” Your words exactly! You are amazingly capable of being malicious, nasty and disrespectful to me and use free reign to act this way at any chance you get. You will not be allowed to do so any more.

You have complained NUMEROUS times that I have not communicated with you about various issues when in fact I do. Your keeping the children later just because it was your holiday with them is not an assumption. You NEED to communicate these activities with me. It is a fact. You don’t communicate with me. I understand that you have a right to spend the time with the kids. I am not even saying you shouldn’t. What I am saying is cease projecting your inability to communicate with me as a deficiency I have. It is your issue, not mine. It needs work on your end.

Since when you do communicate it is more often than not in a mean spirited manner, please have all communications either in writing or have Angel do it. Don’t put your responsibility on the kids.

I will be sending an updated calendar for the month of November shortly. W has been invited to a birthday party on November 12th, it is a Saturday. I will forward more details when I get the actual invitation. You can RSVP to his friend with him.


I'm so tired of allowing him to take his anger at me out on me. The guilt is gone. I'm done. And next year he's going to be really upset when I pull the same thing on him. Its Halloween. You had them last year. This is my year. Sorry. I get them today! HA! What goes around comes around.
Oct. 26th, 2005 @ 09:21 pm MUST HAVE BEEN A GLITCH...
Your IQ Is 120

Your Logical Intelligence is Average

Your Verbal Intelligence is Genius

Your Mathematical Intelligence is Above Average

Your General Knowledge is Genius