Dear Diary,
I'm starting to come down from Tuesday's big event a little bit. Don't get me wrong. I'm still totally devoted to Taylor. But at some point I have to accept the fact that he can never be more than musical entertainment to me. (Though there is promise of another sighting in November!)
So, it's back to reality (oh, there goes gravity). In all the excitement, I forgot that I hadn't responded to Radar's email from the weekend, so I finally did email him back last night.
And the certificate of occupancy came through yesterday for the new house so the weekend will be busy with moving and such. Time is running short to spend on the hunt these days. Not that I'm nearing death. I just mean that right now, it's harder to work it in. Perhaps I can squeeze in one of my favorite Disney games this weekend. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow!
Otherwise all the boys in my life right now are in 2nd grade.
At least I know who's holding tomorrow...
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