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my bf and me are helping out our friend Robyn this weekend by posing for wedding pictures. No, we aren't getting married ourselves, but her brother is having a beautiful wedding in the Caribbean that she gets to be the photographer of and it's so much easier to have a picture to explain a pose then to verbally do it. I'm really looking forward to it, except that it's only going to be 11- degrees that day and we may have to play in the water a bit.
I also have to wear a dress.
Arg. Canada. You do have your downsides.
Game Night and Photo day are both tomorrow, and we've been procrastinating getting the dress and going shopping. I hate malls and we've both been sleeping in a lot lately.
Meeting Mat on Saturday to comtinue comic stuff and then Sunday will be DND. I'm going to have a busy week.
Also need to figure out why the N and P key don't want to work often. Maybe clean the keyboard again.
In sad, but good news. I finally was about to tell someone the horrible details of what happened when I was a kid. Jay was upset that I couldn't talk to him. I was upset for not wanting or knowing how to tell him, but after an awkward hour I seemed to find a way to fumble threw the little story of what happened in that shed so long ago. I guess all those questions of why I was so quiet, don't like people touching me, and won't get closer to people then a certain point were all explained in one simple answer. There's not much else you can say when someone tells you a story like that, but I think hugging me made up for the lack of words.
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