Hello, friend,
So, his name is Jules. You can read all about it, here, if you haven't already (dare I wonder if you've read it already?).
We're pretty blown away by him, and how cute he is, and how sweet he is, and what parenting is, and the changes it's wrought, and our total happiness and lack of sleep... and I'm having a hard enough time keeping up with my "real" blog, so yeah, this one is sort of falling by the wayside a little. I'm sorry.
I did want to ask you if you'd heard about that woman who wrote a book about David Cassisdy...? It's called "I Think I Love You," and it seems to me that maybe I should read that book (I heard about it NPR during a late night feeding). On the other hand, maybe not.
Love you,
Irene
What the hell is this?
I Can't Stand [Meeting] You is a collection of all the ridiculous things I've written to and about drummer and composer Stewart Copeland.
I actually did meet him for about five crazy seconds in 2007, again for a few exciting moments in August 2009, and my most recent (and most thrilling!) encounter took place in October 2009, where I proved myself capable of being, yet again, a total dork in the man's presence.
I can't believe what I get up to. And neither should you.
I actually did meet him for about five crazy seconds in 2007, again for a few exciting moments in August 2009, and my most recent (and most thrilling!) encounter took place in October 2009, where I proved myself capable of being, yet again, a total dork in the man's presence.
I can't believe what I get up to. And neither should you.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
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