Today has been mellow. I have been dealing with what I think are some muscle cramps, icky stuff, they are just not so fun.

My bffl sent me some music today, or maybe yesterday ... "so good" (Harry Osborn ref).

Simon + Garfunkel..... i love their voices.

My sisters are pretending "School" and they are being really silly. I like hearing them get along. :)

Hearing: voices, Motion by Plumb, keyboard tapping, laughter, Signal Fire by Snow Patrol (<3)

Seeing: screen, words, "publish post" button, wildwood dancing, this ad:

Txt Rihanna from ur cell?
What would u txt her and tell her? Here's your chance...
txt-rhianna.com

feeling: tired, sore, content

thinking: is my dog going to be all right? will i feel okay?

dreaming: about halcyon days, about my story, about heaven

And my current obsession is Plumb. www.plumbinfo.com Shes has a beautiful voice. She has a really wonderful site. This song http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#in%20my%20arms

is my favorite song by her; its so precious and makes me cry!

in my arms

clouds will rage and

storms will race in

but you will be safe in my arms

rains will pour down

waves will crash around

but you will be safe in my arms.

So precious... :) I hope I will one day be as good as her.

http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#Blush

this is another one i love by her...... so cute.

I also love Snow Patrol (Chasing Cars) for their songs chasing cars, signal fire, the planets bend between us, if theres a rocket tie me to it, and crack the shutters. Signal Fire is my favorite (there you are.....standing right in front of me.....) :)

I feel like i should stop writing. i usually blog long and infrequent. ;)

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Im really working on revising my novel. It has to be good now that i have taken so much OUT. Here's an uber cool sneak peek. Don't tell too many people.

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Fiador found her by the door, eyes empty, a smile pasted upon her face. It had been almost a year since he had actually found time, and wanted to be with her.
“Elspeth,” It was more of a spoken thought than a question. She looked up at him, and something flashed across her face. A smile touched her lips, yet it was only a civil smile. No emotion. Something told Fiador that she was just going to ignore him. But when her shoulders sagged, and her face broke into a comforted smile, Fiador began to calm.
“Can I have you alone for a minute?” he spoke in a straightforward manner, offering an arm. He could tell she was about to refuse, politely. But she stepped to him, and was closer to him then she had been in such a long time. Have me alone? Elspeth thought. She was feeling like she wnated him back. Take me away...
Tucking her hand into the crook of his arm, Elspeth looked up at him, and her eyes revealed her relief at him being here. Slowly, they walked out unto the terrace, and saw it was unexpectedly empty.
Drawing near to the railing, Elspeth turned away from him, and ran her hand over the smooth stone.
“It’s been a long time,” Her voice was so beautiful, Fiador thought, for a moment abandoning his caution…

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Oh. Yeah. We just found out my dog has Lyme's disease. Yeah. So now we have to get *samples* and take them into the vets office. Then we have to get an antibiotic, I assume.

She doesnt have any obvious symptoms... I have not seen snything suspicious. So when the test came back positive this afternoon, we were like *_*. We had taken her into the vet last night, and that was her yearly exam.

Before she had gotten bit by the raccoon, she had not been to the vet for like 4 years. So she got a multi vaccine after being bit, went through her three month quarantine, and was fine. That was a year ago.

So last night we take her in, get a booster for distemper (I think)...and she also had some blood drawn to test for heartworm and stuff. While testing the blood, I assume, they must have found the bacteria of Lymes Disease in her blood.

And on top of this, we are leaving for OK in eight days, I am down with cramps, we have a sock hop at chruch to decorate for...

God help us.

ever yours, Emily