you are WELCOME.

I'm in a bit of a silly mood today. You must understand that after what happened last night, I'm sleepy-- thereby, silly... "why so sleepy?" you must be muttering to yourself. Well I'll tell you, it's because misti and I got into it last night (and I don't mean Pajamas). We had a bit of very intense fellowship, and as a result there would be no sleep for yours truly (despite my best efforts to do so.) The only actual bit of comforting information I received was that of Misti Lynn who later confessed to me that she didn't sleep either.
I know you may be saying to yourself, "now Shea that doesn't sound so caring and nice." And you're right it doesn't, however, the fact that she couldn't sleep either says a lot about how she much she does care for me, and for now at least, while we're still incapable of good sleep after a fight, I'm appreciating every moment of it. I don't think it's very often in the life of the marraige that a man (myself) can find such a beautiful light in such a bad situation. Only now, at the beginning is that possible (or at the very least instinctual). Anyway, in case you hadn't already guessed things have gotten significantly better. By the time the sun began to shine I had worked through some issues in my own mind that had been brewing for some time and finally just came to a head. It was acually a pretty cool experience all told.

I'm also a bit silly because all day today, I worked alone in the bathroom at Trinity. Sure, sure, some of you may consider that to be abnormal behavior only suitable for bathroom attendants and people who like the smell of their own farts, but tis true, I too worked all day in the bathroom. Well, I'm off.

Shea