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Meanwhile, Scott has been pining for Eldest Younger Brother, and he's annoying when he pines, so I suggested that he invite EYB over on Saturday. So not only will I have to deal with his presence (which is actually not that burdensome; he sits and plays videogames with Scott and doesn't bother me), I have to deal with the fact that the rest of my in-laws probably think I hate them since I never invite them over for intimate little one-on-one visits.
Being this introverted is hard work, y'all.
Do you know how hard it is to make a meatless meal for somebody who can't eat fish or eggs? And then I feel like a failure as a human being because I can't provide my beloved with a healthsome breakfast so he can concentrate while he's out earning money so I can stay home writing blog posts and baking cakes.
My peas are officially dead. I am planning on replacing that regular Saturday feature with my "Here are the groceries I bought this week" feature.
You can't say everybody's got a water buffalo when everyone does NOT have a water buffalo! We're going to get nasty letters saying, "Where's my water buffalo? Why don't I have a water buffalo?" And are you prepared to deal with that? I don't think so!
That fact inspires me to someday write a post about scripting. Don't hold your breath, though. I'll probably write that post and then put it in the drafts folder.
As of Tuesday it's been one year since Scott and I got engaged. (Yes, the priest let us bend the "6 months of prep" rule a little bit.) I feel like I should say something sappy here but the main emotion I have towards our engagement is relief that we survived it. Marriage, though? Marriage is great.
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